HURT

[Intro] All this pain in my chest make me hurt nigga All this pain in my chest make me hurt nigga [?] Let me spit that shit Yo, yo [Verse 1] Drug dealers, slug pillers, and young niggas Sixteen in a world full of cold killers Times are hard, moms stressing, the bills are due We have problems with niggas who hated on my crew Chuck Taylors and hookah pens with water vapor Dress like a skater but smoking mics like a doobie paper Ain't got no time for the bullshit so I let it fly Family wanna see me go far so they yelling "Kie" Sometimes I feel like I'm really fucking up Then I fall back in my ways, just really depressed as fuck Every day I wake up with a vision in my head Tryna get my life right, I ain't worried bout the bread It's like nowadays all I wanna do is write And since I'm on now niggas really tryna fight It's funny how you get cake and niggas wanna slice Spend nights with my niggas steady rolling dice And I say... [Chorus] All this pain in my chest make me hurt nigga All this pain in my chest make me hurt nigga And I'm just really working, I'm just really working I'm just really working, and I'm fucking hurting All this pain in my chest make me hurt nigga All this pain in my chest make me hurt nigga And I'm just really working, I'm just really working I'm just really working, and I'm fucking hurting [Verse 2] See I just can't live my life like this That's when I wake up in the morning and I write this shit These girls on my D cause they love the life I live Radio shows and videos, I'm not that big My fan base growing every day Girls sending me nudies and I ain't even saying hey It's like damn this is the life you get when you live this way Niggas pull up on your side with that gun, don't play It's crazy, I'm just so focused right now so take me seriously Keep my head up in the clouds, there ain't no fear in me God put me on this earth to spit this shit lyrically Heart full of gold, music's really in my destiny Lil Skies I'm a young legend Praying to the lord on my knees to the reverend I really wouldn't reckon, watch where you steppin' Niggas tryna make hits but forgot the message So I say... [Chorus] All this pain in my chest make me hurt nigga All this pain in my chest make me hurt nigga And I'm just really working, I'm just really working I'm just really working, and I'm fucking hurting All this pain in my chest make me hurt nigga All this pain in my chest make me hurt nigga And I'm just really working, I'm just really working I'm just really working, and I'm fucking hurting