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rodman shah
rodman shah
Songwriter
Pally Ray
Pally Ray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NextLane
NextLane
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Yeah, yeah... This shit used to hurt, hurt Bury my heart in the dirt, dirt Pullin' my head out the earth, earth Yeah yeah, skrt skrt, yeah yeah Hurt, hurt Bury my heart in the dirt, dirt Pullin' my head out the earth, earth Yeah yeah, skrt skrt, yeah yeah Fuck you Bitch I ride my own wave I done took the subway Just to get to subway Okay, tell me How you think you love me, After all the stunting? You was always frontin' For somethin' You dumb bitch But I'm done with that, Flip that bag like an acrobat Checks real fat and my chick real bad I don't give a damn if you don't come back Tell me I matter, I know that I do Fuck with me, splatter, I'm carrying' two Climbing' the ladder, I'm coming for you Ay, yuh So tell me what it takes They try you is you gon break? All the time that you done gave? No care bout what oppers say Cause I'm a god like charlemagne My car fast like its GTA I'm higher than her GPA Ay, yuh Don't care bout what he gon' say Cause he'll see what my heater say I'll chip 'em like it's frito lay Then pull off in that all black range Skrt skirr skr I'll see ya later I'm a villain, more like vader Always screaming "fuck the haters!" This shit used to hurt, hurt Bury my heart in the dirt, dirt Pullin' my head out the earth, earth Yeah yeah, skrt skrt, yeah yeah Hurt, hurt Bury my heart in the dirt, dirt Pullin' my head out the earth, earth Yeah yeah, skrt skrt, yeah yeah I do not know you, quit calling my name These niggas fakes, all they want is the fame Really I'm boutta just open a hole in the sky and say "fuck it, let you feel the rain" All of my niggas around and them bitches gon' flock when I mob in that a-town braves Fitted With the same team that I had when I started and we in the studio all gettin' litted 2019, I'm a motherfuckin' legend With the same team, more holy than the reverend Niggas on the creep and they'll end you if you let 'em Got a new phillipe, 200 on my bezel Copped a new jacket, it's made out of fur 200 racks for a new chandelier You know I'm comin' with clips and I always got extras just like I am a bandolier This shit used to hurt me Thought I wasn't worthy Cursed me just like scurvy Pop one and I'm swervin', like derby Firstly, I'm done living dirty Ain't fuckin' with the perkies Take my time, no hurry, no worry Yeahhhh, Yeahhhhhhh Where do we go from here? This shit used to hurt, hurt Bury my heart in the dirt, dirt Pullin' my head out the earth, earth Yeah yeah, skrt skrt, yeah yeah Hurt, hurt Bury my heart in the dirt, dirt Pullin' my head out the earth, earth Yeah yeah, skrt skrt, yeah yeah Hurt, hurt Bury my heart in the dirt, dirt Pullin' my head out the earth, earth Yeah yeah, skrt skrt, yeah yeah Hurt, hurt Bury my heart in the dirt, dirt Pullin' my head out the earth, earth Yeah yeah, skrt skrt, yeah yeah yeah I don't fuck with you cause I don't need to You were all I want and now I don't need you You were all I want and now I don't need you
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