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Head Hurt

 

Head Hurt

(альбом: Forever 23 2x - 2023)


Can see my opps come on run down on me
Oh, woah
(My nigga Brando the sickest)
(Say, Brando, what it's hitting for?)
I'm waking up out the middle of my fucking sleep
I can't seem to stop crying, I don't know what the fuck going on
These demons all over my back
Man, this shit just man, fuck

In my sleep this shit get creepy, see my opps come on run down on me
Same niggas used to ride my dick like to talk down to me
Shit killing me, 'cause nothing but bad energy surrounding me
Shit make me mad and flash and fuck around and smoke a pound of weed
My head hurt
Tryna run from all these problems now my fucking legs hurting
Looking for some peace, true I be, I pray these meds work
Stressed out with no bond, it ain't no fun, that's how the feds work
You can't get no sleep when you in beef, it's 'bout who dead first

And that's when they forget about you, that shit fucked up
I been crossed before, I let it go, I gave my trust up
You gon' wanna joce your main ho, I thug and bust up
The niggas you call bro ain't down no more like damn, what's up?
But that's a mind thing
They don't really give a fuck 'bout you, they playing mind games
I thought we was on some everything is yours is my thing
Ain't shit changed 'bout me, the only thing I see is time change

In my sleep this shit get creepy, see my opps come on run down on me
Same niggas used to ride my dick like to talk down to me
Shit killing me, 'cause nothing but bad energy surrounding me
Shit make me mad and flash and fuck around and smoke a pound of weed
My head hurt
Tryna run from all these problems now my fucking legs hurting
Looking for some peace, true I be, I pray these meds work
Stressed out with no bond, it ain't no fun, that's how the feds work
You can't get no sleep when you in beef, it's 'bout who dead first

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