Still Hurt pt. 1 Lyrics

Taking chances wasn't rare we had to up the stakes

Work was bad I slid out Harlem tried to make it shake

Da don got that bass

Taking chances wasn't rare I had to up the stakes

The work was bad I slid out Harlem tryna make it shake

Ran up a bag for days down bad it's only right I splurge it

Tryna heal my pain with money but I still was hurting

Old hos said I switched up started acting new

When I lie and say I love you say you love me too

Peace of mind so hard to find now days I still be searching

Tried to heal my pain with pills but I still was hurting

Leave me leave me leave me leave me be

When I was down bad nobody need me

When you be broke they be expecting you to stay the same

So how you get dollars how they expecting you not to change

He gonna end up dead we ain't tryna say his name

Know the feds watching we play a dangerous game

Let's take a guess on what these rips gonna do to flesh

Told you can't wave that flag once the buttons pressed

Eulogies funeral service mommas crying tears on shoulders

Smell death up in the air when the reapers closer

Put his body in a bag like he was sleeping over To make sure my people straight we taking food right off your plate

Asking God for forgiveness bow our head and say our grace

We made something out of nothing when our chances wasn't great

Dollars blue like Michigan probably water whipped a lake

Taking chances wasn't rare I had to up the stakes

The work was bad I slid out Harlem tryna make it shake

Ran up a bag for days down bad it's only right I splurge it

Tryna heal my pain with money but I still was hurting

Old hos said I switched up started acting new

When I lie and say I love you say you love me too

Peace of mind so hard to find now days I still be searching

Tried to heal my pain with pills but I still was hurting