rich homie quan - hurt no more lyrics
aye i made an oath to my homies man
i told em they ain’t gotta hurt no more
and i told em that’s my word man
rich homie baby, yeah!
[verse 1:]
they tell me make a wish
and i say whole thang
give them folks my alias
and not my whole name
my cousin on my daddy side sell cocaine
take off on that purple, call it soul plane
i get my blow from bone and ricky cause they dope the same
if you get locked up unpredicted then that hoe to blame
should of never let that b-tch knew you was on the way
you can blow from out that sack if you keep your pokerface
f-ck that, break your shoulder blades
whole trumph don’t throw ya spaides
left my xbox in the water so i can soak the game
i heard yo lawyer blowed the case you need yo own help
n-gg- you can’t do sh-t for me
b-tch i pay my own self
[hook:]
home employed
my rich homies ain’t gotta work no more
they saying
i can’t put rich homies on my shirt no more
i got em paying fa my attention ain’t gone hurt before
every chance i’m with em i tell my n-gg-s that
we ain’t gone hurt no more yeah
i tell em we ain’t gone hurt no more yeah
we ain’t gone hurt no more
i tell em we ain’t gone hurt no more yeah
[verse 2:]
if you was thinking i was gone, i’m back baby
hate picking up the phone, send a fax baby
i’m riding in a ghost call it pat swazy
yo mama did dope while she was pregnant n-gg- you’s a crack baby
no keyboard but i’m backsp-cing
no precious i love fat faces
if it don’t make money then it don’t make sense
rich homies they stank cause they on they sh-t
and ion get hit n-gg- i ain’t vick n-gg-
see imma rich n-gg- but i’ll spray spray spray
i got me six figures
my clique bigger than the kkk it’s a whole lotta us
you ain’t sh-t n-gg- we ain’t with n-gg-
you say you killed n-gg- but you ain’t killed n-gg-s
i’m a real n-gg-
lemme tell you how it is n-gg-
these n-gg-s try to come in your face just to see what’s going on
and it be the same ones that take off when everything start going wrong
they say that lame b-tch straight and she ain’t hurt fa nothing
that same n-gg- hating
got em working fa me
[hook:]
home employed
my rich homies ain’t gotta work no more
they saying
i can’t put rich homies on my shirt no more
i got em paying fa my attention ain’t gone hurt before
every chance i’m with em i tell my n-gg-s that
we ain’t gone hurt no more yeah
i tell em we ain’t gone hurt no more yeah
we ain’t gone hurt no more
i tell em we ain’t gone hurt no more yeah
[outro:]
we ain’t gone hurt no more yeah
we ain’t gone hurt no more
i tell em we ain’t gone hurt no more
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