D#m Oh, yeah-eah B Woah, woah [Verse 1] D#m Uh, they sold me dreams, tell 'em, "Keep the change" D#m Evil in their veins, they don't bleed the same D#m Breed and fame, we should really feel ashamed D#m Buyin' Cubans, most my people still in chains D#m Convos with Bod, squad, Rod and Tar-Tar D#m She been goin' hard, got her nose like an aardvark G#m Chopped off, lookin' like the man on the crosswalk A#m Arms crossed, tryna find the light in my dark heart D#m First ki' I ever cut, I got high off it D#m 'Cause I never knew the residue would fly off it D#m Sellin' dope, actin' like the fiends won't die off it D#m All we gave a fuck about was gettin' fly off it D#m Shells on the floor in your office D#m Lookin' like you sent a whole staff out for crawfish G#m Bitch, you ripped my heart out just to ask me why I'm heartless A#m She shootin' for the stars, and I guess I ain't a target D#m I guess you ain't a marksman, bitch, 'cause now I'm arson-lit D#m You couldn't even ride for me, you car sick D#m I mean, I understand if the shit was a long trip D#m But I guess you must have hopped on the wrong dick, you dumb bitch [Chorus] D#m (Who hurt you?) D#m Ooh, woah D#m D#m Woah, oh D#m D#m Oh, yeah-eah G#m A#m Woah, woah [Verse 2] D#m Uh, they lie about us in these affidavits D#m So when they kill us, you can validate it D#m You downplay it and say that we exaggerate it D#m In the valley smokin' Cali, gettin' calibrated D#m In the field, you feelin' squeamish, you Willie Beamen D#m Me, I got too many demons and a million reasons G#m Man, I got too many foes, got 'em figured out A#m Ex-hoes that wanna kill me that don't even count D#m Fuck love, I brought drugs to my intervention D#m Breenlight you, they gon' catch you at the intersection D#m All these bitches throwin' pussy, I just intercept it D#m And she gon' swallow dick 'til she get indigestion D#m Tat above your naval section, "Enter at your own discretion" D#m Boddamn, that's a lastin' first impression G#m You had a right to be high on yourself A#m Shit, I was high on everything else, so what the hell, oh? [Chorus] D#m (Who hurt you?) D#m Ooh, woah D#m (I was told, I was told) G#m A#m Woah, oh N.C. (Yeah) N.C Oh, yeah-eah
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