Bruised Up Lyrics by Lil Baby & Lil Durk
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
They left me bruised up, they tried to leave me used up
I was confused ’cause the ones I loved ain’t prove much
I did everything they lied, said I ain’t do much
And they didn’t call me to beat they case and it’s been two months
Postin’ guns on your page, that put us all in danger
But they say I’m one of the leaders ’cause I’m the one that’s famous
Some niggas don’t come around unless it’s entertainment
When it’s time to kill for real them niggas gon’ keep complainin’
Ain’t no cars, ain’t no guns, ain’t no fun
What I’ma do if I get locked up?
Ain’t no bonds, ain’t no bonds, ain’t no bond
What I’ma do if I get locked up?
I ain’t I never commit no crime, somebody lied
I’m on the case with niggas I love but two of ’em died
And it irked my nerve, you talk about murders, he ain’t even slide
When bro nem died I said I was tired, I lied, I cried
On my momma, just got a check for thirty million cash and I’m gon’ sign
Everybody around me gon’ kill somethin’, they gotta walk around with a mask
Every time you slide, nigga, that shit better make the news or somethin’
Young niggas better stay inside they lane, better go to school or somethin’
Piss me off I’m puttin’ up three hundred cash, that shit like voodoo numbers
I done got so high off this batch of weed, it feel like Tooka comin’
I can’t back door none of my dogs ’cause I’m too one hundred
You can front a nigga a thousand pounds, I can prove the money, yeah
They left me bruised up, they tried to leave me used up
I was confused ’cause the ones I loved ain’t prove much
I did everything they lied, said I ain’t do much
And they didn’t call me to beat they case and it’s been two months
Postin’ guns on your page, that put us all in danger
But they say I’m one of the leaders ’cause I’m the one that’s famous
Some niggas don’t come around unless it’s entertainment
When it’s time to kill for real them niggas gon’ keep complainin’
Ain’t no cars, ain’t no guns, ain’t no fun
What I’ma do if I get locked up?
Ain’t no bonds, ain’t no bonds, ain’t no bond
What I’ma do if I get locked up?
They don’t tell you about the other part takin’ showers with yo boxers on
If you ever go to prison buy a knife before you buy a phone
Got caught up in the system, ain’t have life but he ain’t make it home
That’s crazy, got killed in a place that was ‘posed to save him
I’m grateful that I got the paper to pay the lawyers, brody waitin
These niggas flawed and I see the hate in they faces
I bet they be all happier if we can stop and trade places
But, nah nigga, ain’t in competition with no one, I’m tryna ball with ya
I don’t care if you richer, what’s the tab? I got half, I’ma pay for me and brody nem
And a lot of y’all rappers should’ve been on Nickelodeon
Actin’ ass niggas don’t come close to him
They left me bruised up, they tried to leave me used up
I was confused ’cause the ones I loved ain’t prove much
I did everything they lied, said I ain’t do much
And they didn’t call me to beat they case and it’s been two months
Postin’ guns on your page, that put us all in danger
But they say I’m one of the leaders ’cause I’m the one that’s famous
Some niggas don’t come around unless it’s entertainment
When it’s time to kill for real them niggas gon’ keep complainin’
Ain’t no cars, ain’t no guns, ain’t no fun
What I’ma do if I get locked up?
Ain’t no bonds, ain’t no bonds, ain’t no bond
What I’ma do if I get locked up?
Written by; Lil Baby, Lil Durk
Album/EP; Voice of the Heroes