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)