Hurry Up lyrics

[Intro]
You didn't realize I was a threat, did you?
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[Verse]
n*ggas want to lie to me, hoes will not provide for me
I'ma visit that girl, 'cause she just invited me
I walk through the backdoor, I don't want no company
Look through the back, and I don't see sh*t
Hop on my nuts, b*tch, hop on my di*k
I know she's got a man, and I really don't care
These hoes for everyone, man, these hoes are shared
I don't got a main b*tch, just a couple hoes
If I feel tired of one, I'll pass her to my bro
She acting like she doesn't know, but she really f*cked us both
Switching positions like we switching coats
Makе music with me, she's hitting high notes
Not mixing thе song, I'm just mixing my cup
I be dropping pills, hella pills in the stuff
I don't sip that pus*y lean, I need that really clean
I don't buy a little bit, I just buy the whole thing
I don't need to pour up, just give me that f*cking H
I want it right now, I told you to not be late
Hurry up and drive to my place, I can serve you so many plates
Pass me the heroin, pass me the opiates
I ain't play little games, b*tch, this is big sh*t
If potential isn't being used, it's wasted
So much talent, and it's all being misplaced
Good rapper, but they're a f*cking mental case
I ain't trying to catch a motherf*cking case
.275 is the team, n*ggas want to hate, so just let them be
I don't want their sympathy, I don't need their empathy
Emotions make you feel empty, that sh*t's not for me
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[Verse]
n*ggas want to lie to me, hoes will not provide for me
I'ma visit that girl, 'cause she just invited me
I walk through the backdoor, I don't want no company
Look through the back, and I don't see sh*t
Hop on my nuts, b*tch, hop on my di*k
I know she's got a man, and I really don't care
These hoes for everyone, man, these hoes are shared
I don't got a main b*tch, just a couple hoes
If I feel tired of one, I'll pass her to my bro
She acting like she doesn't know, but she really f*cked us both
Switching positions like we switching coats
Make music with me, she's hitting high notes
Not mixing the song, I'm just mixing my cup
I be dropping pills, hella pills in the stuff
I don't sip that pus*y lean, I need that really clean
I don't buy a little bit, I just buy the whole thing
I don't need to pour up, just give me that f*cking H
I want it right now, I told you to not be late
Hurry up and drive to my place, I can serve you so many plates
Pass me the heroin, pass me the opiates
I ain't play little games, b*tch, this is big sh*t
If potential isn't being used, it's wasted
So much talent, and it's all being misplaced
Good rapper, but they're a f*cking mental case
I ain't trying to catch a motherf*cking case
.275 is the team, n*ggas want to hate, so just let them be
I don't want their sympathy, I don't need their empathy
Emotions make you feel empty, that sh*t's not for me