The money that shows the eyes, I don't know why I try it hurts some more, it hurts some more
Scene 98
Oh damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn deceiving
It hurts some more, it hurts some more
Mr. Cocaine music, I'm 100% proof
Bout to make it smooth, I'm Mr. Rebel, rhyme invasion
A little spice in my swag, call it Cajun
Now you probably wishin' that you had a safe place
You know they bangin' in the car harder than your greatest foes
Get off the key, like I can't rap
All this weight I'm movin', I'm washin' off another plate
It make me so sick, I lost weight
A.K.A. Mr. Louisiana
I'm just tryin' to paint the picture
When I'm rhymin' in his booth
So I give her the skinny stick, A.K.A. Harry's dick
Yeah, I said it, that life's shit, it's not right, shit
Out of cuffs, right back, look dawg, don't be askin' me for a damn thing
Come right back, get a mask and Newsy, boss, la la la
Hoodies and goodies from buddies that I understand
Influenced by how he hold his boozy
Someone likes when you can't, touchin' on that ass
Tryin' to get a feel, like I'm just livin' like a banana peel
You'd be sad for like Mr. Sturrup, all these feelings out of her
She didn't know, influenced by how he holdin' the boozy
Someone's life in your hands, bitch
The money that shows the highs
I don't know why I try it for so long
Scene 98
Wanted a better man, he must be stupid
Everybody know I'm
Well, one man's trash, here's another man's treasure
For you, my dear, I'll be ready for whatever that she is yours
You must be foolin', I got bars, you lil' nigga
Suddenly, you gotta pour them out, baby
Bitch, you must be crazy, that'll wait on my return
I stop, I'm late, cause my mind is trollin' me
I must be in a dream, bitch, I just want us to remember
Your smell, show that I do my regular self
Rearrange your props, you gotta gain a friend's money
No lies, I just wanna speak honesty
Any young niggas with visions when he's sleepin
I wanna see you choke, gaspin' for air, screamin
I just wanna f*ckin' die, where did my time go
Chino Picasso - Hurt Lyrics
Chino Picasso - Hurt Lyrics
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The money that shows the eyes, I don't know why I try it hurts some more, it hurts some more
Scene 98
Oh damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn deceiving
It hurts some more, it hurts some more
Mr. Cocaine music, I'm 100% proof
Bout to make it smooth, I'm Mr. Rebel, rhyme invasion
A little spice in my swag, call it Cajun
Now you probably wishin' that you had a safe place
You know they bangin' in the car harder than your greatest foes
Get off the key, like I can't rap
All this weight I'm movin', I'm washin' off another plate
It make me so sick, I lost weight
A.K.A. Mr. Louisiana
I'm just tryin' to paint the picture
When I'm rhymin' in his booth
So I give her the skinny stick, A.K.A. Harry's dick
Yeah, I said it, that life's shit, it's not right, shit
Out of cuffs, right back, look dawg, don't be askin' me for a damn thing
Come right back, get a mask and Newsy, boss, la la la
Hoodies and goodies from buddies that I understand
Influenced by how he hold his boozy
Someone likes when you can't, touchin' on that ass
Tryin' to get a feel, like I'm just livin' like a banana peel
You'd be sad for like Mr. Sturrup, all these feelings out of her
She didn't know, influenced by how he holdin' the boozy
Someone's life in your hands, bitch
The money that shows the highs
I don't know why I try it for so long
Scene 98
Wanted a better man, he must be stupid
Everybody know I'm
Well, one man's trash, here's another man's treasure
For you, my dear, I'll be ready for whatever that she is yours
You must be foolin', I got bars, you lil' nigga
Suddenly, you gotta pour them out, baby
Bitch, you must be crazy, that'll wait on my return
I stop, I'm late, cause my mind is trollin' me
I must be in a dream, bitch, I just want us to remember
Your smell, show that I do my regular self
Rearrange your props, you gotta gain a friend's money
No lies, I just wanna speak honesty
Any young niggas with visions when he's sleepin
I wanna see you choke, gaspin' for air, screamin
I just wanna f*ckin' die, where did my time go
Scene 98
Oh damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn deceiving
It hurts some more, it hurts some more
Mr. Cocaine music, I'm 100% proof
Bout to make it smooth, I'm Mr. Rebel, rhyme invasion
A little spice in my swag, call it Cajun
Now you probably wishin' that you had a safe place
You know they bangin' in the car harder than your greatest foes
Get off the key, like I can't rap
All this weight I'm movin', I'm washin' off another plate
It make me so sick, I lost weight
A.K.A. Mr. Louisiana
I'm just tryin' to paint the picture
When I'm rhymin' in his booth
So I give her the skinny stick, A.K.A. Harry's dick
Yeah, I said it, that life's shit, it's not right, shit
Out of cuffs, right back, look dawg, don't be askin' me for a damn thing
Come right back, get a mask and Newsy, boss, la la la
Hoodies and goodies from buddies that I understand
Influenced by how he hold his boozy
Someone likes when you can't, touchin' on that ass
Tryin' to get a feel, like I'm just livin' like a banana peel
You'd be sad for like Mr. Sturrup, all these feelings out of her
She didn't know, influenced by how he holdin' the boozy
Someone's life in your hands, bitch
The money that shows the highs
I don't know why I try it for so long
Scene 98
Wanted a better man, he must be stupid
Everybody know I'm
Well, one man's trash, here's another man's treasure
For you, my dear, I'll be ready for whatever that she is yours
You must be foolin', I got bars, you lil' nigga
Suddenly, you gotta pour them out, baby
Bitch, you must be crazy, that'll wait on my return
I stop, I'm late, cause my mind is trollin' me
I must be in a dream, bitch, I just want us to remember
Your smell, show that I do my regular self
Rearrange your props, you gotta gain a friend's money
No lies, I just wanna speak honesty
Any young niggas with visions when he's sleepin
I wanna see you choke, gaspin' for air, screamin
I just wanna f*ckin' die, where did my time go
Writer: Chino Picasso
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