Hurt Before Lil Durk

Turn the music up for me Chris
Aye chop you gave me a banger
Know yam’sayin
Know what I’m saying, shout out Chris

Tell me do you wanna get freaky
I’ll freak you right I will
I’ll freak you right I will
I’ll freak you right I will
I’ll freak you right I will

You ain’t think I’d make a way
Do this for my kids, for my DNA
My life so heavy gotta rearrange
Got 4,5 guns, 4,5 friends, 4,5 perkys
Taking me away

I know what you did, don’t wanna hurt no more
Even though you took me through some hell
Been through worse before
Like why you put me last
I put you first before
You was with me when I was Tay-Tay now I’m Durkio

Put me in my place when I’m in the wrong
You make me mad, I’m throwing dirt up in yo name in songs
Back then started hate me when I was born
You keep on arguing, imma send you home (go now)
Bitch I’m just like Nino but no snitching on me
Got that Gucci peacoat, yeah that shit is golden
In the fontainebleau, gotta room getting head til’ the morning
Put my Gucci socks up in yo mouth you keep on moaning
Got a B.I.T.C.H I can’t fuck no groupies
Its certain shit I can’t do, something like Scooby
The way she wear them boy shorts, she be seducing
I don’t wanna buy no Rollie, imma buy her Rubies
Take her to the crib, Benihana’s, movies
All this ass shit, don’t really ever move me
Everytime I pop a perc, I lose it movie
I don’t give a fuck, cause she not fucking with no goofy
Give me head, give me sex, give me coochie
And if you fucking with some niggas, they losing
I don’t mean to call you “bitches” them my mood swings (Bitch)
Say you not a stripper, who you fooling?