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Fashionist - Hurt Me Now, a song that captivates with its unique blend of melody and storytelling. Whether you're a fan of the artist or just discovering this track, we’ve got you covered with the full lyrics for an easy read.
hurt me now
by Fashionist
Intro
Uh, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah
What? What?
Chorus
Big bullets, they thumpin'
My niggas stay rushin'
Can't deal with that fuck shit
My money keep, keep on coming
Big bullets, they thumpin'
I wanna turn nothin' into somethin'
Why you tryna depend on me?
Yeah, you know my niggas been gunnin', yeah
Verse
I try this shit every day
I could never fear no man
I push them niggas away
Niggas talk shit, can't hurt me now
Pull up with my slime, that's Murfee now
If you wanna hurt me, hurt me now
This ho on me tryna turn me down
Ayy, like-like, what?
My shooter been jump out that cut
Ayy, like-like, what?
My shooter been jump out that cut
Yeah, thought he the shit, he the stuff
Yeah, pull up with twin, I'm with bruh
Yeah, pop out, pull out that gun
Yeah, pop-pop out, pull out that gun
Yeah, why you tryna hate on a nigga?
Yeah, I just made my bag and I'm out
Yeah, talkin' 'bout what's the amount?
Yeah, bitch nigga, you know that I count, yeah
Chorus
Big bullets, they thumpin'
My niggas stay rushin'
Can't deal with that fuck shit
My money keep, keep on coming
Big bullets, they thumpin'
I wanna turn nothin' into somethin'
Why you tryna depend on me?
Yeah, you know my niggas been gunnin', yeah
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