Young & Cursed Lyrics

Say time heal… it's Baby Flaz aye, uh

They say time heal but drugs kill so shit I'm finna see what happen, they say time heal but drugs kill so shit we finna see what happen, man… Nah for real… Zombieland shit (They say time heal but Drugs kill, alright.. aye)

They say time heal but drugs kill so shit I'm finna see what happen

Brodie nem be still trapping, Flaz though gone make it happen

High as hell I'm moving backwards, still clutching while in traffic

All alone stuck in that cold it taught me niggas love to cap!

Hit his hat a couple times, he living? We gone spin it back

She been sucking dick for two days straight, no you can't get her back

Lit as hell I'm really state to state I need to get a map!

DJ play my song, you hear that wiggle? Nigga spin it back!

Nigga get a grip.. ain't nobody saving you, can't nobody pay yo rent!

You can rap or get it out the kitchen, either way you mixing

Fell in love with making niggas hate me, got a new addiction

Batch of Xans I open that shit up like it was merry Christmas

Play yo lane! I see you swerving off you gotta go yo distance

Shit get hard and it ain't paying off but that's what make a difference

Numb the pain, I'm going in harder, letter to myself

Aye, they say time heal but drugs kill so shit I'm finna… aye, they say time heal… I can't fucking tell

Man aye, aye

They hate to see me on them thangs cus I'm resembling the devil

I don't even right my wrongs I bury that shit with a shovel

Green tips, coming out the iron white just like a Celtic

How you feel in the mix? I couldn't say, cus I don't feel it!

Cold barrel, sleeping with this stick I still ain't get no rest

Dead and gone the only time I ever prolly go to bed

It's Zombieland, a nigga cross that line you gotta take his head!

I'm indecisive, do I line this X or pour a line of red?

Fuck it all I'm taking both, Nodding off please don't approach!

Show her love then I'm going ghost, I was in the cold I ain't have a coat

I was in the cut with a FN… greed and lust my favorite sins, lifestyle wouldn't recommend… aye

Show her this she a prolly bend, if I show him that he a prolly spin!

Change on you for a lil ups man I swear to god niggas getting sick

.308 keep it tucked, just in case a nigga think he see a lick

Really get em gone, stretched all the beans from downriver all the way to flint

She told me boy you going straight to hell, I tell her bitch I'll meet you there

Xanned out, looking unwell but it's all bool I'm chilling here

Hands shaky so it's not good if you get in front of my trigger heir

Way too many but I'm still here, Oxycodone on the plane

Now she screaming that I'm not the same, blame it on the trauma why I'm so deranged

I ain't never seen you in the rain… Ten bands tryna heal the pain

Not enough need another Xan!

I a prolly die, but that was the plan

I can buy her love, can't buy a friend

I'm just young & cursed tryna make amends

Living fast but don't know where I'm going, see you at the end