Pain Music

We was just youngins
Fighting and fussing
Couldn't get codine
So we pouring up that tussing

Trying to escape the pain
From this reality we stuck in
Back when I had nothing
But dreams of me stunting

Looking out the window
While my big brother bussin
Couple years later
I'm serving and I'm Clutching

Ain't really have a choice
In the jungle I was hustling
Yeah I really got accustomed

To the wrong life
They killed my best friend
But I was alright
In my bed room up crying all night

Asking questions
This as what war like
They killed my dog
He ain't even live a long life

We was 12
Felt like We was living hell
I'm running I look back
I watching my dawg take in all them shells

I'm ducking
Who knew we done brought this on our selves
Just youngins
In the city dying for help

Ain't nobody teach us
Ain't have my daddy
I'm like why he leave us

I'm tryna be man so
I picked the streets up
Wish somebody told us better
That this shit dnt need us

Even if they did
We probably wouldn't believe em
We seeing money now
And fuckin the all da baddest divas

Riding in them foreign cars
Swiping all them visas
Rocking all this designer
Barney's saks n Neiman's

In my city got more stripes
Than adidas
But just because you a boss
Don't mean these streets won't eat ya

Niggas really followers
Actin like they leaders
I'm jus a young nigga that's wise
I ain't really a preacher

Bet not let your piece decline
When you out with that treesha
She'll tell the whole world
On a loud speaker

We in a time now
Where every body clout seekers
You dnt like me Wtf you coming round me for
Fuck you on the net talkin bout me for

They seeking attention
So all be quick to mention
The moment I fell
Expecting me to feel offended

I always prevail
Even all odd is bet against me
I never will fail
Fuck niggas wanna end me

I'm givin em shell
Squeezing this shit till it's empty
To heaven or hell
I'm accepting wherever lord send me

No one to thank but myself
They rather see me in coffin or trapped in a cell
Instead of pulling all them bankrolls outta wells

It ain't nothing
Thought I could trust em
But now it's fuck em

I'm clutching
You run up on me
This pistol bussin

From nothing
That's where I'm coming
Heading to something

How can you hate me
Cuz I love the person
I'm becoming

Stuck in the jungle
Made me humble
Seen the greatest fumble

Stay on 100
Choppa On me
Every time I come through

They probably kill me
In my city
If they really want to

Thats why
I keep some killers wit me
That'll really hunt you

Couple savages
They hungry
That'll really brush you

One call
Before the day done
Them niggas touch you

All off the muscle
I'll have niggas
Rush you

This what it
It come to
Deep in jungle

Watch thoes
That's among you

Cuz if it was up them
They would've been
Hung you

You ain't got
no one to call
Or no where to run to

In the trenches
Where where them demons
Quick to hunt you

That's just how goes
Rookies turn to pros
Haters get exposed
When you did everything u spoke

They ain't got no choice
But to choke
While i sit up
N smoke

Watch my money quadruple
Knowing all I had was some hope
Them niggas wan see me fail
Well now that's something I know

Cuz I jumped right in bag
All them niggas went ghost
I'm like where niggas go
Really thought you was my dog till my
Back was against the ropes
Niggas wanna see me smoked