Hurt

The 5th track off of Yung Lean’s debut mixtape Unknown Death 2002.

[Intro] What's up, what's up Suicideyear, ooh Sadboys [Hook] Shawty I'ma do things that you ain't never did Finna wake up next to you in my crib 'Cause I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt Shawty I'ma do things that you ain't never did Finna wake up next to you in my crib 'Cause I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt [Verse 1] Sadboys, we on deck Am I awake? I gotta check Went to sleep, never came back I'm the same guy smoking loud pack Iced out, right back PCP attack, 3D pills Hoes on my ball sack They don't know how to act High tech watch, high tech locked Broken skies, fantastic fox Got keys, but I'll never find the lock Emotionalboys we in the UFO Skies pink when I'm on ecstasy In Tokyo, playing Mario Sadboys blastin' your stereos Sucking on my nuts like pistachios Mixing champagne with Carpaccio Slangin' dough, hoe I'm in that polo Stacks of money, more for you Milkshakes with the crushed up oreos I'm in Italy, Rodeo Forgive me after my death, Caravaggio Louis duffle bag filled with heroin Louis goons who finna trip on LSD acid tabs, let 'em in Louis duffle bag filled with heroin Louis goons who finna trip on LSD acid tabs, let 'em in [Hook] I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt [Verse 2] Bitch I light up the sky, call me Charmeleon My life's on the line I ain't Charmander, but I'm nearly on Clearly on drugs That will make you hear, clearly wrong Longer than my yearly bong hit Shawty thinks she got style Leandoer dresses slicker I'm so iced out that it's winter Destroy my stupid liver I be on that Bape shit, you rocking Quiksilver Never hesitate shit, to pull the trigger Luxurious steak before my dinner Throw bodies down the river Yeah, you get that picture Gold and silver 'round my finger Shawty on that West Side, she a gold digger Wake up and I'm a winner Showering in five star Hoe take a look in the mirror I'm on my grind like all the time Bitch I'm Murakami Shawty sucking on my pastrami, get that salami I'ma make you hurt I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt I'ma make you hurt [Hook] Shawty I'ma do things you ain't never did Finna wake up next to you in my crib 'Cause I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt Shawty I'ma do things that you ain't never did Finna wake up next to you in my crib 'Cause I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt I'ma make you hurt I'ma, I'ma make you hurt [Outro] Louis duffle bag filled with heroin Louis Louis Louis duffle bag filled with heroin Louis Louis Louis duffle bag filled with heroin I'ma I'ma I'ma make you hurt I'ma make you hurt Sadboys