Songtexte Hurt - Richie
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
I'ma
dump
it
in
the
pot
or
a
fish
scale
Then
I'm
off
to
the
trap,
wild
fillet
Everybody
on
my
back
about
this
fish
scale
This
the
city
of
dope,
crack
ran
All
my
tweaks
call
me
bird,
I
stay
whippin'
chickens
Then
I
hit
'em
with
a
3,
Allen
Iverson
Countin'
23
thousand
like
LeBron
James
Then
I'm
off
to
the
bay,
RIP
to
Jacka
They
left
a
nigga
down
in
Oakland,
free
my
brother
Gappa
I'ma
hold
you
down,
real
nigga
shit
Real
recognize
real
like
Shay
and
Shady
Homicide
on
my
mind,
I'll
catch
a
body
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
Never
let
snakes
slither,
keep
cuttin'
your
grass
Infiltrating
on
the
mob,
we
murder
your
ass
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
Never
let
snakes
slither,
keep
cuttin'
your
grass
Infiltrating
on
the
mob,
we
murder
your
ass
Fuck
everybody,
nigga,
'cause
it's
space
age
We
run
the
hood,
dog,
nigga,
ain't
shit
change
Fuck
two,
dog,
nigga,
I
wear
five
chains
And
a
big
ring,
free
my
nigga
Fang
Real
niggas
do
their
time
and
they
don't
sing
A
hundred
niggas
with
the
gat,
they
all
gangbang
I
fucked
that
bitch,
man,
and
I
just
forgot
her
name
Suckers
mad
at
the
gat,
I
jacked
him
for
a
thing
Talkin'
'bout
he
got
twenty
on
my
damn
brain
That's
a
year
ago,
man,
these
niggas
damn
lames
Pussy
niggas
know
better,
man,
I
got
'em
tamed
These
pussy
niggas
know
better,
man,
I
got
'em
tamed
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
Never
let
snakes
slither,
keep
cuttin'
your
grass
Infiltrating
on
the
mob,
we
murder
your
ass
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
Never
let
snakes
slither,
keep
cuttin'
your
grass
Infiltrating
on
the
mob,
we
murder
your
ass
Late
night
pushin',
early
morning
grindin'
I'm
hood
rich,
Soulja
Boy
big
timin'
I'm
'bout
the
blood
diamonds,
I'm
talkin'
blood
money
What
up,
Grandfetti?
I'm
'bout
the
drug
money
Ayy,
I
love
money,
why
y'all
infatuated?
Ayy,
you
jacked
off
rap,
these
niggas
masturbated
Do
I
annihilate
it?
I'm
talkin'
'bout
the
beef
I
traded
my
talent
to
play
with
the
heat
Man,
I'm
so
street,
like
asphalt
Check
out
my
swag,
that's
how
cash
walk
I'm
how
cash
talk,
I
am
a
good
investment
I
keep
'em
on
they
toes,
yep,
second
guessin'
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
Never
let
snakes
slither,
keep
cuttin'
your
grass
Infiltrating
on
the
mob,
we
murder
your
ass
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
Never
let
snakes
slither,
keep
cuttin'
your
grass
Infiltrating
on
the
mob,
we
murder
your
ass
It's
gettin'
bad
in
the
hood,
these
niggas
ain't
'bout
shit
I
hustle
to
get
rich,
you
hustle
for
a
bitch
And
them
hoes
that
you
chasin',
we
already
hit
Let
me
find
my
red
bow,
the
plug
said
they
sent
Now
I'm
chillin'
in
my
tent,
countin'
up
my
money
My
nigga
put
me
on
and
everybody
start
actin'
funny
Had
a
thousand
one
friends,
nigga
swore
I'm
on
they
bro
Hoes
stayin'
on
my
dick
'cause
they
know
I'm
'bout
to
blow
On
your
mark,
get
set,
go,
race
you
to
the
cash
Them
lil'
stacks
in
my
pocket
got
me
walkin'
with
a
swag
Even
though
my
name
Ho,
they
call
me
extra
grams
And
I
be
goddamn
fly,
better
ask
your
mans
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
Never
let
snakes
slither,
keep
cuttin'
your
grass
Infiltrating
on
the
mob,
we
murder
your
ass
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
These
niggas
crazy,
man,
they
get
they
ass
popped
Kick
the
trap
door
in
and
the
chopper
pop
We
tap
these
ho-ass
niggas
out
with
the
strap
My
nigga
got
a
.40
cal,
he'll
peel
your
cap
I
call
my
nigga
Face
from
down
the
way
He
got
that
chopper,
nigga,
you
don't
wanna
play
That
Eastside
Goon
shit,
he'll
get
you,
bitch
I'm
back
on
West
where
Gappa
split
your
fuckin'
shit
Niggas
got
some
bodies,
I
done
popped
two
Five
hundred
dollars,
niggas'll
contract
you
I
ain't
jokin',
nigga,
they'll
kill
your
ass
Fuck
you
broad
daylight
for
the
cash
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
Never
let
snakes
slither,
keep
cuttin'
your
grass
Infiltrating
on
the
mob,
we
murder
your
ass
Big
guns,
nothing
less
then
them
M1's
We
triple
cash
on
some
raw
and
take
over
your
ave
Never
let
snakes
slither,
keep
cuttin'
your
grass
Infiltrating
on
the
mob,
we
murder
your
ass
1 Think I'm in Love
2 Show Me
3 Married to the Money
4 Stand for Something
5 Fired
6 My Type
7 We Made It
8 Hurt
9 Stuck to the Grind
10 MCM Bag
11 100 Round
12 My Side
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