"Hurt To Leave" lyrics
(feat. Nuk)
(What up, Ant?)
(BeatGang)
Yeah
Woo
I be poppin' Percocets, that's how I battle life
When I'm in that kitty cat, don't stop at traffic lights (Yoom)
I ain't finna spend this shit, so catch me stackin' then (Stack it up)
My spot, it always slap at five just like a traffic jam
I get in battle mode, I got my battle stance, I'm booted up
Told my fiends that a party ain't no party if they ain't shootin' up
I just sent a five, it got me movin' stuck
My bitches say I'm just like George Jefferson, I'm movin' up (Movin' out the ghetto)
Pop-pop-pop, that's what we do today
My mama say I can't reach for the stars if I don't move away
Murder, murder, murder, that's how they know my crowd
The feds say I can't be with the stars if I don't get out now
This shit ain't shit that it appear, pray my dogs get they appeals
Every time I count a hundred thousand, boy, it give me chills
I always got that girl, I'm like Wizard Kelly (Yeah)
I make fast money, I be chasin' big faces like Bary (FMB)
I be out here road runnin', thousand nights of road rage
Like do they like that trap talk or is it just my wordplay?
I went and got my chirps up, listen to what that bird say
My niggas on that cell block, this what we deserved, ain't it?
We got the same birthday, that's why I mean more to Keisha
I find a town and give them pictures out just like the Mona Lisa (Take this)
I tell my hoes like get your bag up 'cause it's gon' hurt to keep you (Ayy, it's Philthy, nigga)
Even though the streets broke my heart, it's still gon' hurt to leave you (Huh? It's gon' hurt to leave you)
They sayin' it's cheaper to keep a nigga
But I'd rather get rid of her, I don't need her, nigga
I'm still good in the kitchen with the beaker, nigga
Best friend with the fiends and the tweakers, nigga
You ever count a million dollars cash?
Paranoid, so every ninety days, you move the stash?
Four foreigns parked on one block
Remember all four of us put in on one block
That was seventy-five hundred apiece
That's when they was goin' for thirty apiece
We never renewed the lease
But we done made a quarter M at least
I remember my last turnaround
I told him after this, I'm goin' legit now
Bary got me talkin' fast money
Buyin' a birdman with my cash money, it's Philth
(BeatGang)
Yeah
Woo
I be poppin' Percocets, that's how I battle life
When I'm in that kitty cat, don't stop at traffic lights (Yoom)
I ain't finna spend this shit, so catch me stackin' then (Stack it up)
My spot, it always slap at five just like a traffic jam
I get in battle mode, I got my battle stance, I'm booted up
Told my fiends that a party ain't no party if they ain't shootin' up
I just sent a five, it got me movin' stuck
My bitches say I'm just like George Jefferson, I'm movin' up (Movin' out the ghetto)
Pop-pop-pop, that's what we do today
My mama say I can't reach for the stars if I don't move away
Murder, murder, murder, that's how they know my crowd
The feds say I can't be with the stars if I don't get out now
This shit ain't shit that it appear, pray my dogs get they appeals
Every time I count a hundred thousand, boy, it give me chills
I always got that girl, I'm like Wizard Kelly (Yeah)
I make fast money, I be chasin' big faces like Bary (FMB)
I be out here road runnin', thousand nights of road rage
Like do they like that trap talk or is it just my wordplay?
I went and got my chirps up, listen to what that bird say
My niggas on that cell block, this what we deserved, ain't it?
We got the same birthday, that's why I mean more to Keisha
I find a town and give them pictures out just like the Mona Lisa (Take this)
I tell my hoes like get your bag up 'cause it's gon' hurt to keep you (Ayy, it's Philthy, nigga)
Even though the streets broke my heart, it's still gon' hurt to leave you (Huh? It's gon' hurt to leave you)
They sayin' it's cheaper to keep a nigga
But I'd rather get rid of her, I don't need her, nigga
I'm still good in the kitchen with the beaker, nigga
Best friend with the fiends and the tweakers, nigga
You ever count a million dollars cash?
Paranoid, so every ninety days, you move the stash?
Four foreigns parked on one block
Remember all four of us put in on one block
That was seventy-five hundred apiece
That's when they was goin' for thirty apiece
We never renewed the lease
But we done made a quarter M at least
I remember my last turnaround
I told him after this, I'm goin' legit now
Bary got me talkin' fast money
Buyin' a birdman with my cash money, it's Philth
