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Hurting Inside
Shaun Sloan
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My heart is an ocean, but it's empty of love
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Yeah, uh
Know we gettin' money, if she leave me, I ain't stressin'
Accent from New York, body like Texas
Dope boy, nigga, put my Rollie on my dresser
And I cannot complain, my struggle turned me to a legend
Read a nigga energy, you know if a nigga tellin'
Lambo' truck fully loaded and that bitch look like peasant, uh
Saint Laurent denim, uh, we some big steppers
Boss nigga in the backseat of the Tesla
Checkmate, my nigga, no, you cannot check us
It look light, but we heavy with the extras
The blues paid for it, 2K on me, I'm nervous
Never was an accident, did this shit on purpose
My cousin got twenty-five to life, now I'm hurtin'
The feds came, Uncle Reg gone, nigga hurtin'
Sell my soul for who? Nigga, I been really workin'
Everything I got, nigga, yeah, I deserve it
Did that shit on purpose
Everything we learned, we was standin' outside
We was all on the corner (Corner)
We learned on the corner, corner
I heard them cry (Hurt inside)
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I been hurtin' inside (Hurt inside)
I'm hurtin' inside
Sick of tellin' my story and, yeah, a nigga tired of this
I done counted two M's by myself before I signed to shit
Blame moms for everything I'm on, it's not an accident
I done turned them deals down, shoutout to Ghazi, I own my shit
Shoutout Mozzy for linin' it
I done made a decision last night that I'd die for it
Pay your taxes, youngin, way before you cop some shit
I know they feel some way, I know they sick about the choice I did
Sideline niggas got an opinion on the way I live
Grown men these days gettin' fed like they some little kids
And I'ma keep on ballin' every second 'cause I ain't have shit
Gotta take them chances
I'ma block your love, bitch, it's cold, I'm a savage
I ain't trustin' no bad bitch
I can't trust no nigga, soon as you do, they take your soul
Give my son the world, I'll be damned if I don't
I can't trust no bad bitch or no nigga, no
I just can't
Everything we learned, we was standin' outside
We was all on the corner (Corner)
We learned on the corner, corner
I heard them cry (Hurt inside)
I been hurtin' inside (Hurt inside)
I'm hurtin' inside (Hurt inside)
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