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Hurt Yo Eyes

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Young Thug Canonical path: /young-thug/hurt-yo-eyes Related lyric paths: 6
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Hurt Yo Eyes

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Now baby I can't tell him

We gon catch him in these streets

Bust his cerebellum

Looking for him like the police

With my umbrella, when I hop up out the phantom

I bang watermelon, that's the color bandan

Molly got me ruling, see all of these plotting niggas

I'm like the president, niggas they want to bury me

Bitches they want to [?] the kid

I'm fly like pelican, all of these bitches wait for bids

I'm sick and tired of the critinitics

All the critics want to bite into my dip sum

I ain't playing, I'm for real for some

King cobra nigga killing off

Too many, too pretty, these the city bitches

All these [?] niggas riding dick without permission

All these critics tryna kill me but it's benefit me

There's a mill near my shit, get it

That's my shit, get it

Get it

All these [?] out here [?]

So many foreign bitches in my phone

I'm a pull outside with purple

All this goddamn money on me

It'll hurt your eyes, it'll hurt your eyes

It'll hurt your eyes, it'll hurt your eyes

It'll hurt your eyes, it'll hurt your eyes

It'll hurt your eyes, it'll hurt your eyes

On the phone with bloody, listening to the chain gang

When I was young I used to wonder how it feels to gang bang

Now that I bang it feel like my phone don't ever stop ringing

Play with big B's and that funeral ain't gon never stop singing, nigga

Nigga riding round with Glock 40s

No lady, but we riding round, looking for shorty

Pistol old, but you know them bitches only 30

I been busting since I was 12, my scrap ain't no virgin

Young niggas, climbing up the fucking ladder

We gon reach you, push a nigga like you came out of [?]

Hundred shots hit him, fold him up like a centipede

D K O J, he like to smoke a nigga, no weed

Baow, baow, baow, baow

Man down, get him

Baow, baow, baow, baow

These these fucking missiles

Nigga playing with the squad, we coming too hard

We coming to hard, better play the squad

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