Pain
Beatz By Lex
Blood on my hands these niggas schemin'
Mama swear I ain't mean it I'm jus' tryna find some meanin'
All these drugs got me straight wait, I think I'm leanin'
If I can't feel the pain then I guess I'm jus' bein'
Tryna make a nigga a felon he ain't do nun wrong
He jus' tryna put his mind right where it belong
Emotions bottled up, air it out right in the song
Please don't waste my time got moves to make off ya thong
No sleep in 3 days now the addies talkin'
Niggas act unusual so we gon' get to poppin'
Hit you n' yo bro now these fuckin' bodies droppin'
We not with the drive by's we jus' finna walk in
Man I'm jus' cappin' for these fuckin' rhymes
Don't believe me if I say I'm down to do some lines
Put her out rotation I got bout 5 other dimes
I ain't ever gonna fold I put that on my slimez
Blood on my hands these niggas schemin'
Mama swear I ain't mean it I'm jus' tryna find some meanin'
All these drugs got me straight wait, I think I'm leanin'
If I can't feel the pain then I guess I'm jus' bein'
Tryna make a nigga a felon he ain't do nun wrong
He jus' tryna put his mind right where it belong
Emotions bottled up, air it out right in the song
Please don't waste my time got moves to make off ya thong
Blood on my hands these niggas schemin'
Mama swear I ain't mean it I'm jus' tryna find some meanin'
All these drugs got me straight wait, I think I'm leanin'
If I can't feel the pain then I guess I'm jus' bein'
Tryna make a nigga a felon he ain't do nun wrong
He jus' tryna put his mind right where it belong
Emotions bottled up, air it out right in the song
Please don't waste my time got moves to make off ya thong
No sleep in 3 days now the addies talkin'
Niggas act unusual so we gon' get to poppin'
Hit you n' yo bro now these fuckin' bodies droppin'
We not with the drive by's we jus' finna walk in
Man I'm jus' cappin' for these fuckin' rhymes
Don't believe me if I say I'm down to do some lines
Put her out rotation I got bout 5 other dimes
I ain't ever gonna fold I put that on my slimez
Blood on my hands these niggas schemin'
Mama swear I ain't mean it I'm jus' tryna find some meanin'
All these drugs got me straight wait, I think I'm leanin'
If I can't feel the pain then I guess I'm jus' bein'
Tryna make a nigga a felon he ain't do nun wrong
He jus' tryna put his mind right where it belong
Emotions bottled up, air it out right in the song
Please don't waste my time got moves to make off ya thong
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Ortiz
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