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Won’t Hurt (V1) Lyrics
“Won’t Hurt (V1),” also known as “Revive (Live Or Die) (V1)” and “Same Damn Night,” was first previewed by Googly along with 44+ other songs on March 19, 2025. The song leaked in its entirety on April 26… Read More [Intro]
Long ride, long (O-ooh)
I'm awake now (It's a long ride, you know)
Last night I was just so fucking thrown off that purple shit, man (I look fear in the fa-a-ace)
I feel like geeked as fuck, though

[Chorus]
Cool
I look fear in the face, chase my demons away
I get high, high as fuck, I ain't coming down today
I'm gon' live, I'm gon' die, in the same damn night
I come back, I'm revived (I'm revived)

[Refrain]
I'ma buy my bitch a Birkin, a Birkin
I swear that she’s deserving, she deserve it, uh
Off of the syrup like a serpent, uh, a serpent, uh
Lean'll make you do crazy things, put the syrup in serpent, uh

[Verse 1]
I get the bag, bag, uh, Gucci my tag, tag, uh
Don't gotta brag, brag, uh, I have what I have, have, uh
Her ass I'ma grab, grab, take a Perc', 'bout a half, half
That's a half, that's a half, that's a half, that's a half of that 60 on me, a-ah, uh
I'ma scratch my problems away, uh
I'ma scratch my problems away, she gon' sniff her problems away
Get high for another day, fuck what your mother say
I fucked your mother, ayy, word to your mother, ayy
I caught a body with the gang, word to my brother, ayy
They just took my blood, he away, RIP to my brother, ayy
I pray to God that I live today and live another day
I gotta get my life straight, early to the money, can't be late
Runnin' that shit, no relay, uh, uh
Shit I say so cold, they may put that shit on the replay, uh-huh
Pull up on him with the choppa, like I'm finna let it spray (I'm finna let it spray)

[Chorus]
Cool
I look fear in the face, chase my demons away
I get high, high as fuck, I ain't coming down today
I'm gon' live, I'm gon' die, in the same damn night
I come back, I'm revived (I'm revived)

[Verse 2]
Fuck what you say, bitch, I'm gettin' too paid
Bad bitch on my phone, I'm gettin' too laid
Fuck what you say, get money all day
Ksubi jeans, ayy, don't do Balmains
I got Margiela, Margiela, uh
I rock Margiela forever, uh
I change that bitch like the weather, uh
I do not put any effort, uh
Complicated, not together, uh
Had to keep this shit separate, uh
All I know is get the cash, uh
I don't even put in effort, uh
Back on 'em Percs too, puttin' in work, hoo
I ain't finna save your girl, hell nah, do I look like a church, whoa?
Pull up on him with the chopper like baow, he'll get murked, hoo
Gucci the uh—, Gucci the shirt and Gucci her purse, oh

[Refrain]
I'ma buy my bitch a Birkin, a Birkin
I swear that she’s deserving, she deserve it, uh
Off of the syrup like a serpent, uh, a serpent, uh
Lean'll make you do crazy things, put the syrup in serpent, uh