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Hurt Inside
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Dupree Maddox
Bryan Dupree Maddox
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Deeproducedit!
Deeproducedit!
Producer
Shane Thompson
Shane Thompson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yuh all love dead, shit ain't gettin' no better Uhh, bankroll Aye dee man drop that shit ya heard They say this love shit gon' get easy, but this shit gon' get way worse Niggas talk behind your back, but want a fake smile in yo face They wanna criticize and judge when they ain't doin' good theyself I'm finna flash up on this track cause I been, hurt deep inside Don't know who's really fuckin' with me, like I'm blinded by the light I hope that God gon' steer me right, cause niggas left when I was down I might cut my eyes out, see too much fake shit goin' on I see a flaw, I cut you off, I only need the real around I feel like fifty cause its many men who, really want my head Nigga shot me in my back like Ricky, damn, I could be dead But I'm just thankful that I'm livin' when I, really could be dead They tryna tear a nigga down, they throwin' salt all on my name They steady goin' off what they heard, but won't come and ask about me I say my guard forever up, because my trust been long gone Had some hoes to fuck it up and niggas, went against the grain I feel like peso on this bitch, because all love is really dead I heard my name all in the wind, but I ain't worried about a nigga I'm on the same block I grew up at, this shit won't never change From twenty-fourth ta Earl Street we used ta, bang it out with niggas Stepped in the field without no cleats, them niggas know how I get down They say this love shit gon' get easy, but this shit gon' get way worse Niggas talk behind your back, but want a fake smile in yo face They wanna criticize and judge when they ain't doin' good theyself I'm finna flash up on this track cause I been, hurt deep inside Don't know who's really fuckin' with me, like I'm blinded by the light I hope that God gon' steer me right, cause niggas left when I was down I might cut my eyes out, see too much fake shit goin' on I see a flaw, I cut you off, I only need the real around Yeah, uhh I only need the real around, yeah uhh Pussy, yeah, I only need the real around Ole fake ass niggas, yeah uhh, Igh
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