Hurtin You

He ain't one of mine, is he from the other side? Look boy I never heard of you

He scared to die, boy ready to cry, now he showing servitude

I want you alive to suffer inside, nobody gon murder you

You can see it in your eyes tough guy, the sound of my name be hurting you

Pussy boy earn a truce, can't see through the clouds that I'm burning through

Top shelf what I'm serving you, bitch I'm just doing what I learned to do, yea

(Ay) and it be hurting you, yea (Ay, ay)

It really be hurting you

I think that bitch want a taste of me, tre 5 in the wood I only taste the tree

Got a big choppa that stay with me, even when I sleep the bitch lay with me, yea

A couple motherfuckers flaked on me yea, tell em stay away from me