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still hurt - airplane james lyrics

[verse 1: airplane james]
still slidin’ up manchester
still with all the extra*extras
yeah, n*gga read about it
it’s still n*ggas in the cut that wanna see about it
we ain’t playin’ no games, y’all gon’ bleed about it
drag my name through the mud, but it’s still clean
believe what you want, but i’m still me
i ain’t clearin’ nothin’ up
made somethin’ for the city, in the summer, they can f*ck it up too
but i’m still hurt
but a broken heart still work
still ain’t heard from my daughter, deja still her
and it get worse
i ain’t even dealt with the grief
everybody wanna bring me the beef
i ain’t even on that
still sayin’ prayers for you
if it’s ever up, i’m still gon’ air it for you
i’m still a real n*gga at the end of it all
even if you n*ggas don’t wanna see me with the ball, on god
[chorus: airplane james & rose gold]
still got that sh*t that’s on my chest i can’t get over (can’t get over)
still got b*tches in my face that try to get over (try to get over)
still got n*ggas that be tryna stab my back (stab my back)
i done held it down for you, that’s how you pay me back? woah

[post*chorus: rose gold]
these n*ggas really don’t know
what it takes to be a real one
’cause i ain’t never snitched on a n*gga, never put a b*tch over my n*ggas
these n*ggas really don’t know
what it takes to be a real man
i put on for my city, look how many n*ggas got on with me

[verse 2: airplane james]
still slide to the crib two hours away
spoke to bird on the phone two hours today
he let me know i gotta dig deeper
tap into my dark side like i’m grim reaper
still slide to my granny house
i’m a long way from granny couch
just had to think abundance, now i got a grand amount
while n*ggas got the same amount
and we ain’t talkin’ money
the sh*t i got inside me, can’t n0body take it from me
gave all my traumas new meanings
promised myself that new bimmer
n*ggas try do what i do
but i do this sh*t cleaner, i mean it
used to walk down that nina with nothin’ in my pocket but dreams
thank god for bein’ a dreamer
thank god i saw this sh*t through
thank god for makin’ me me
thank god i’m none of you
thank god i’m none of you, none of you, woah
[chorus: airplane james & rose gold]
still got that sh*t that’s on my chest i can’t get over (oh)
still got b*tches in my face that try to get over (oh)
still got n*ggas that be tryna stab my back
i done held it down for you, that’s how you pay me back? woah

- airplane james lyrics

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