Hurts

Ayy, uh (S1)
She know it's money that I chase (CHASE)
Hit the gas, that's a hunnid out the gates (VROOM, VROOM, VROOM)
I don't crash
But either way got no brakes (GOT NO BREAKS)
She seen the dash, then she looked up at my face

(GOD SAKES)
YOU OVERDONE IT WIT' YOUR PLANS (WIT' YOUR PLAN)
BEAT THE BEAT UP IN A SECOND, HAD TO CALL IT "CATCHIN' HANDS"
I'M A STONE-COLD THRILLER, LIKE DISHING FEVER, KILLA KAM (KILLA KAM)
AND HER MAN WAS GETTING MAD
'CAUSE I DID THE SHIT HE CAN'T

Ayy, two, three, I'm in the J year Space Jam
We not the same, yeah, I feel like an alien
She said, "It hurts," like my first name was Jalen
He wanna chirp? Let him talk to the pavement
It ain't gon' work if it ain't 'bout a payment
Flow got jacked, like baby named, Blanket
I'm the first pick, so their season went tanking
When the pressure on him, HE SAID THAT HE ANXIOUS

OKAY, WHAT'S UP?
LET ME COME AND GET A SECOND, THEN (second)
I TURNED HIM WHITE, THEN RED
LEFT HIM LOOKING LIKE A PEPPERMINT

So-so, this is the way that it goes
I'm the new choice, so the boy got chose
Yeah, I got poise, but you only got pose
She fuck with my voice, AND SHE FUCK WITH MY FLOWS

Uh, she know it's money that I chase (CHASE)
Hit the gas, that's a hunnid out the gates (VROO-VROOM)
I don't crash
But either way got no brakes (NON' LEFT)
She seen the dash then she looked up at my face (OKAY)

Made it to make it, the fakest names are the famous
Think I'm in danger? The rage is outrageous
They can't contain us, I'm anti-damage to haters
A tank that's blowing up craters
It's so bodacious, the phases that entertain all my flavors
I'm spittin'

HOT SHIT, BOP THIS
KAMIKAZE ROCKETS
STOP THIS NONSENSE
YOU CAN'T KEEP A PROFIT
FAUCET WALKIN'
DRIPPIN' OUT THE CAULDRON
LEAKIN', SNEAKIN' UP INTO THE CHARTS, BITCH (huh)

Yeah
He want some beef? Serve him like Five Guys
Splash, hit him in his ocean, now we know his Wavehi
Huh, me and Wave come in, we spray them like four times
Ninja on these people, two nights just like it's Fortnite, like, huh

You can get out of my way, aye
I get my money with race
They takin' behind me, I know that they hate
I'm pressing the pedal, they wait for the brake
Trickshot, I'ma spin 'round FaZe Rain
Hit him with this sword, then I swerve in his lane
Naggato, I'ma have to hit the him with this pain
I've been making all these money, I don't care about the fame, on God

Yeah, huh, yeah
Bullets gon' hit him, I'm too cracked
Stunning on my dummies, I drift in my Maybach
I'ma do it for my mommy, my family, and my slat
U-U-U-URGH

Uh, she know it's money that I chase (CHASE)
Hit the gas, that's a hunnid out the gates (VROO-VROOM)
I don't crash
But either way got no brakes (NON' LEFT)
She seen the dash, then she looked up at my face (OKAY)