Ease the Pain
I pop a perc to ease the pain yeah
Said I been going through some thangs yeah
Gotta keep my gun I don't know who to trust
Its YSL who fucking with us?
This niggas fake Ion know what they on
I play for keeps I'm riding with that chrome
Child support from my baby mama
I'm so sick of all the petty drama
Yeah I loved you like my brother
Yo mama was my mama
Nigga changed on me bout a dollar
Damn I thought you was my partner
I was raised by trappers and robbers
My boy got killed by a copper
And ever since its fuck 12
Yeah I spray at a opp
I went and Gucci my socks
I came from straight off da block
Boy dat ain't no drip for real
You need to stop
I mix the ex with a perc
I got my strap in her purse
I got murder on my mind
But nigga you ain't really worth it
I pop a perc to ease the pain yeah
Said I been going through some thangs yeah
Gotta keep my gun I don't know who to trust
Its YSL who fucking with us?
This niggas fake Ion know what they on
I play for keeps I'm riding with that chrome
Child support from my baby mama
I'm so sick of all the petty drama
They didn't wanna put me on
Even though I'm better than holmes
These niggas snitchin, stack ya paper
Stay in ya zone
These niggas gay they dick riding
Just to get on
I got da streets vouching for real
They fake streaming they songs
Ima make myself a boss
I don't need a deal (On God)
And you can say what you gotta say
But you didn't keep it real
Take a lot of pills
You don't know how it feel
Made it through the jungle
This life's a battlefield
I pop a perc to ease the pain yeah
Said I been going through some thangs yeah
Gotta keep my gun I don't know who to trust
Its YSL who fucking with us?
This niggas fake Ion know what they on
I play for keeps I'm riding with that chrome
Child support from my baby mama
I'm so sick of all the petty drama
Said I been going through some thangs yeah
Gotta keep my gun I don't know who to trust
Its YSL who fucking with us?
This niggas fake Ion know what they on
I play for keeps I'm riding with that chrome
Child support from my baby mama
I'm so sick of all the petty drama
Yeah I loved you like my brother
Yo mama was my mama
Nigga changed on me bout a dollar
Damn I thought you was my partner
I was raised by trappers and robbers
My boy got killed by a copper
And ever since its fuck 12
Yeah I spray at a opp
I went and Gucci my socks
I came from straight off da block
Boy dat ain't no drip for real
You need to stop
I mix the ex with a perc
I got my strap in her purse
I got murder on my mind
But nigga you ain't really worth it
I pop a perc to ease the pain yeah
Said I been going through some thangs yeah
Gotta keep my gun I don't know who to trust
Its YSL who fucking with us?
This niggas fake Ion know what they on
I play for keeps I'm riding with that chrome
Child support from my baby mama
I'm so sick of all the petty drama
They didn't wanna put me on
Even though I'm better than holmes
These niggas snitchin, stack ya paper
Stay in ya zone
These niggas gay they dick riding
Just to get on
I got da streets vouching for real
They fake streaming they songs
Ima make myself a boss
I don't need a deal (On God)
And you can say what you gotta say
But you didn't keep it real
Take a lot of pills
You don't know how it feel
Made it through the jungle
This life's a battlefield
I pop a perc to ease the pain yeah
Said I been going through some thangs yeah
Gotta keep my gun I don't know who to trust
Its YSL who fucking with us?
This niggas fake Ion know what they on
I play for keeps I'm riding with that chrome
Child support from my baby mama
I'm so sick of all the petty drama
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Writer(s): Fremondo Crenshaw
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