Love Scarred Lyrics

Love scarred

Put myself through shit cause I love hard

I stay in the cut, don't want my blood showing

My right broke but I'm still fighting with my..

Love scarred

Put myself through shit cause I love hard

I stay in the cut, don't want my blood showing

My right broke but I'm still fighting with my left arm

James Harden

You ain't never trapped down to the blizzy, get your funds up

You ain't never hand count you a band then shut the fuck up

You ain't never pop off in the alley, leave your gun there

I ain't got no holster, rubberband clip in my underwear

Real shit

Plus I hit the opps BM

TrenchY shit for real, that shit go down in the DM

All that dissing on the net, man, I can't wait until we see him

If he beef with me, he goofy, shit, I wouldn't wanna be him

Catch him lackin, flashlight froze like a deer

Try to tell that nigga before he died, this shit for real

It get hot as fuck in that hottie, I get the chills

If you can't save a band, then what you gon' do with a mil

Hungry as fuck, I was thuggin' for a meal

Got a couple loose screws, but they tighten up on drills

Don't let him slide if he ain't ready, you gon' get that nigga killed

Got a hundred problems on me, I get high, they disappear

Love scarred

Put myself through shit cause I love hard

I stay in the cut, don't want my blood showing

My right broke but I'm still fighting with my left arm

James Harden

Love scarred

Put myself through shit cause I love hard

I stay in the cut, don't want my blood showing

My right broke but I'm still fighting with my left arm

James Harden

You ain't never trapped down to the blizzy, get your funds up

You ain't never hand count you a band then shut the fuck up

You ain't never pop off in the alley, leave your gun there

I ain't got no holster, rubberband clip in my underwear

I got trenchy masked up, all in niggas homes

Never gave a fuck cause they ain't give a fuck bout us

We was stranded, lonely, looking for a place for us

We was posted up on Clark and that's when Trapp took care of bruh, and this whole clique

I still feel it in my soul

You wasn't down for me, so when I'm up, don't come around

Used to cop a eighthy just to smoke my niggas out

Now I face the zip, it's weird that I don't come around

Nobody

A goat but lately I been dealing with my own problems

Niggas looking for me, chance I'm what they hoe probably

Did so much shit, feel like I got my soul indicted

I got demons in heaven, they got me so tired

Love scarred

Put myself through shit cause I love hard

I stay in the cut, don't want my blood showing

My right broke but I'm still fighting with my left arm

James Harden

You ain't never drop down to the blitzy, get your funds up

You ain't never handcount you a band then shut the fuck up

You ain't never pop off in the alley, leave your gun there

I ain't got no holster, rubber band clip in my underwear

Real shit

Plus I hit the opps BM