​butthurt lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, huh

[Verse 1]
Can't complain about them pockets if you smoking good
I get unemployment from my brothers from unspoken hoods
Only got one homie 'cause I fall asleep when smoking woods (Damn)
Lame ass n*gga, I stay elevated
Finding way more comfort when I'm faded than my meditation
Running out of answers, my depression on a levitiation
I'ma lose my patience, shorty dragging with this reservation
See, man, this why I don't be charming after the second date
I be on the race, the money first, then I'm in second place
Yeah, she got a booty and some fashion, but she Shrek in face
Baby, I'm a cracker and you a n*gga, let's separate

[Interlude 1]
I'm not gon' cap, bro, this sh*t starting to sound really ass
Here he go with this sh*t again, goddamn (n*gga, shut up and just f*cking record)
Bro, it's easy as f*ck for you to say, but you don't got the pressure of these n*gga— (Bro, shut up and just record the—)
f*ck you, bro, really, really

[Verse 2]
Keep me on delivered for some hours, that's my motivation
This why I ain't open like the pupils of an older Asian
n*ggas with some b*tches and respect, we got no relation
Puberty ain't working, but I am, I get no vacation
Steady simping, steady fixing up her problems 'cause I'm pretty horny
Like a game of Operation made by Rick and Morty
Do I love her? I just wanna put my di*k in shorty
Shoot it with a cannon and I bet I'd never visit shorty (Ha, yeah)
My therapist told me I'm a genius, but I could be crazy
n*gga, I ain't genius, I use weed for my good behavior
I don't use my conscience when I'm conscious, so I'm hella lazy
b*tch, I don't got demons, just effects from all my stupid causes
Now, I get attention from these hoes, I'm not used to all this
Shorty keep on talking, swear to God, I'm finna mute and pause it
[Interlude 2]
Why is she talking this much?
"Bro, maybe, she don't got nobody to talk to at the crib"
Okay? And I don't give a f*ck
"And that— see, bro? Jesus"

[Verse 3]
Brodie told me shorties talk a lot 'cause they just getting comfy
Talk a lot and watch me slip away just like I'm Humpty Dumpty
Yeah, I'm sounding petty, that's my way of getting back at all the b*tches who would turn me down and tell me I was pretty ugly
But, heard that's a label, that's just pretty catchy
Praying to my Lord and savior, hoping someone pretty catch me
Bet my phone a knee, girl, when I touch it, it get pretty ashy
I'ma tell you perfect, but my life is pretty sh*tty, actually

[Outro]
Oh my God (n*gga, don't nobody wanna hear that sh*t)
Look, he finna start crying again, watch