Hear My Pain
Yeah, It's RJ D'ussé on the fucking mic nigga
You gotta let the beat talk to you like this right here, yeah
These niggas don't know my struggle
My family don't even know (Yeah)
But I'mma make it bruh, swear to god
Came from the bottom, now we up (Now we up)
I call it being blessed not luck (Not luck)
I remember yo I didn't have a buck (Nah, nah)
Had depression, I was drowning in a cup (Oh, yeah)
Hard headed, yeah I didn't give a fuck (Nah, nah)
Smoking all this dro' I'm ballin' in the club (In the club)
All this hard work it's really adding up (Its adding up)
All these Benjamins I can't get enough (Can't get enough)
I can't get enough (Nah, nah)
For the fam' I'mma really run it up (I'mma run it up)
Looking back yo we really had it rough (Really had it rough)
On my grind I'mma get us out the mud (Get us out the mud)
Aye, all I really needed was some love (Yeah, yeah)
Fucking up, taking all these drugs (Yeah, yeah)
I know a few shooters they gon' bust (Yeah, yeah)
I lost a few homies I don't wanna go there
Dark places in my mind (In my mind)
They was all up in my face with a nine (With a nine)
It can get real in the 2-5 (2-5)
Have you ever seen your life on the line (On the line)
Call me Tony Hawk, I'm really on my grind (On my grind)
I can see the sun shine through the blinds (Through the blinds)
'Bout to take off, yeah I'm really on the rise (On the rise)
I need a shawty down for me, down to ride (Oh, yeah)
Aye, all these other bitches be hoes (Yeah, yeah)
I'm always staying ten toes (Yeah, yeah)
On a new level, always in my zone (Yeah, yeah)
Kill the pussy, you can call me death stroke (Yeah, yeah)
If she suck me, she gon' need a deep throat (Yeah, yeah)
I'm getting money nigga either way it go (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck a buzz I'm getting high when I smoke (Yeah, yeah)
On the gang, I'm never being broke
Again, NBA Youngboy (Uh, huh)
Why you hating on me, why you mad for (Why you mad for)
My nigga grinding for his son, up in Illinois (Up in Illinois)
3F$, all niggas never being poor (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, all my niggas on they grind that 3F$, we forever straight
My nigga hustling' bruh, not the type of hustle you thinking about
He on his shit
That nigga goin' to school, working 9 to 5, you know what I'm saying
Trying to survive
But he gonna make it, I believe in him, real shit
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't want me to make it, mistake me for contemplating
I'm dreaming but please don't wake me
Only the lord can take me, my destiny been awaiting
The waiting is frustrating, 'cause I been chasing payments
'Cause I been losing my patients
Let me stop it, let me drop it
All this doubt on my mind
If you want it you can get it, only obstacle is time
Let nobody shoot you down, but instead you gotta climb
Let nobody kill my dream, don't you know that shit is mines
I'mma star goin' far, one day I gotta shine
No breaks, all day, no fucking half time
Going harder than before, harder than the last time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If you didn't know, it's RJ D'ussé, yeah
We on the come up nigga
We ain't never looking back
I'm on my grind, yeah
Bitch
(Yeah)
You gotta let the beat talk to you like this right here, yeah
These niggas don't know my struggle
My family don't even know (Yeah)
But I'mma make it bruh, swear to god
Came from the bottom, now we up (Now we up)
I call it being blessed not luck (Not luck)
I remember yo I didn't have a buck (Nah, nah)
Had depression, I was drowning in a cup (Oh, yeah)
Hard headed, yeah I didn't give a fuck (Nah, nah)
Smoking all this dro' I'm ballin' in the club (In the club)
All this hard work it's really adding up (Its adding up)
All these Benjamins I can't get enough (Can't get enough)
I can't get enough (Nah, nah)
For the fam' I'mma really run it up (I'mma run it up)
Looking back yo we really had it rough (Really had it rough)
On my grind I'mma get us out the mud (Get us out the mud)
Aye, all I really needed was some love (Yeah, yeah)
Fucking up, taking all these drugs (Yeah, yeah)
I know a few shooters they gon' bust (Yeah, yeah)
I lost a few homies I don't wanna go there
Dark places in my mind (In my mind)
They was all up in my face with a nine (With a nine)
It can get real in the 2-5 (2-5)
Have you ever seen your life on the line (On the line)
Call me Tony Hawk, I'm really on my grind (On my grind)
I can see the sun shine through the blinds (Through the blinds)
'Bout to take off, yeah I'm really on the rise (On the rise)
I need a shawty down for me, down to ride (Oh, yeah)
Aye, all these other bitches be hoes (Yeah, yeah)
I'm always staying ten toes (Yeah, yeah)
On a new level, always in my zone (Yeah, yeah)
Kill the pussy, you can call me death stroke (Yeah, yeah)
If she suck me, she gon' need a deep throat (Yeah, yeah)
I'm getting money nigga either way it go (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck a buzz I'm getting high when I smoke (Yeah, yeah)
On the gang, I'm never being broke
Again, NBA Youngboy (Uh, huh)
Why you hating on me, why you mad for (Why you mad for)
My nigga grinding for his son, up in Illinois (Up in Illinois)
3F$, all niggas never being poor (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, all my niggas on they grind that 3F$, we forever straight
My nigga hustling' bruh, not the type of hustle you thinking about
He on his shit
That nigga goin' to school, working 9 to 5, you know what I'm saying
Trying to survive
But he gonna make it, I believe in him, real shit
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't want me to make it, mistake me for contemplating
I'm dreaming but please don't wake me
Only the lord can take me, my destiny been awaiting
The waiting is frustrating, 'cause I been chasing payments
'Cause I been losing my patients
Let me stop it, let me drop it
All this doubt on my mind
If you want it you can get it, only obstacle is time
Let nobody shoot you down, but instead you gotta climb
Let nobody kill my dream, don't you know that shit is mines
I'mma star goin' far, one day I gotta shine
No breaks, all day, no fucking half time
Going harder than before, harder than the last time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If you didn't know, it's RJ D'ussé, yeah
We on the come up nigga
We ain't never looking back
I'm on my grind, yeah
Bitch
(Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Rj D'ussé
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