I've Been Hurt - Trapboy Freddy

These niggas annoying

I know these niggas be knowin'

Fuck where you at, where you goin'?

Bitches be boring

I woke 'em up, they was snoring

When they was sleep, I was scoring

She wasn’t fuckin' but she was already whoring

My nephew can’t walk but that’s how he was born

Like sellin' crack but I used to sell corn

Slept on that block with it clutched 'til the morning

RIP Crisco, nigga what’s the business

My nigga got popped, can’t believe that they did it

Case you don’t notice, I get a little emotional

They fucked my boy over, I’m back in my feelings

This rap shit get crazy, won’t go back to dealing

I smoke all this weed so sometimes I won’t feel it

Got my heart broke when I was young so I’m bad with women

All them hard times so I had to get it

Corner store hustling, we was some youngsters

Skippin' school daily, tryna get some money

So many people done folded on me

'Member that time they had the hold on me

Got out and got me a sack, got me a pack

Hit my mans, said I’m back

I don’t want no more thrax, I’m back in the kitchen with crack

Cook it up and make it back

I’ve been hurt my whole life so now I can’t feel it

I done got numb to the feelings

I’m sick of all these bullshit ass niggas

I’m done with all you bullshit ass women

Say you ridin' with me but I don’t see you

You told me you loved me, thought you was my people

You only see 'em when they need something

You don’t hear from 'em if they don’t need nothing

I’ve been hurt my whole life so now I can’t feel it

I done got numb to the feelings

I’m sick of all these bullshit ass niggas

I’m done with all you bullshit ass women

Say you ridin' with me but I don’t see you

You told me you loved me, thought you was my people

You only see 'em when they need something

You don’t hear from 'em if they don’t need nothing

Jumped off the porch, got some muscle

Learned how to hustle, learned how to make this shit double

Right then and there they was in trouble

2006 was a hell of a summer

I be wishin' we were younger just to be honest

I already knew what I wanted

When I got this tat on my stomach

I fell in love with the money

I fell in love with the junkies

I fell in love with that corner store money

Them junkies was comin', them junkies was comin'

Back and forth, man them junkies was comin'

Huggin' that block down from Sunday to Sunday

Got me a quarter then got me a hundred

Got me a self then got me a half

Then broke this shit down and went got me an onion

Gotta stick with your pack and your job 'cause these niggas be stealin'

Crazy thing, it be your niggas

This shit they be stealing

Be the shit that you’d give 'em

Make your ass wanna kill 'em, I swear this crazy

Man these lil niggas be playin'

'Specially when it come to payin'

What is you sayin'?

I need my cash in advance

I’m tryna cash out them bands

I’ve been hurt my whole life so now I can’t feel it

I done got numb to the feelings

I’m sick of all these bullshit ass niggas

I’m done with all you bullshit ass women

Say you ridin' with me but I don’t see you

You told me you loved me, thought you was my people

You only see 'em when they need something

You don’t hear from 'em if they don’t need nothing

I’ve been hurt my whole life so now I can’t feel it

I done got numb to the feelings

I’m sick of all these bullshit ass niggas

I’m done with all you bullshit ass women

Say you ridin' with me but I don’t see you

You told me you loved me, thought you was my people

You only see 'em when they need something

You don’t hear from 'em if they don’t need nothing