Pleasure and Pain
Let me holla at you for a minute homie
Under no circumstances
(Shout out to skippy homie)
Should you ever betray
(Your a fool for this one perro)
Your principles homie
(What's cracking Ana)
I'm trying to be a leader instead of being a boss
Been through a lot, I learned from every lost
Time to put the guns away and fight with my pen
See in this game I lost a lot of friends
At the start they solid but their lames at the end
Some switch up for some fame and a benz
When you doing time no one cares how you been
Now a days it's doesn't matter if we've been friends from back then
I'm a do this, shit my own way
I don't need to prove it, you already know my name
T-gang is what i bang, TJ is where I hang
Too real too solid now were back to run the game
I've been chasing money, you've been chasing hoes and fame
You and I ain't the same so homie stay out my lane
I'm a monster in this game, look at, what I became
I seen real ones turn to lames, hey homie a lot has changed
When it comes to this game, it's been smiles and tears
It's been pleasure and pain, I thank the lord that I'm here
Some homies stayed solid regardless of facing years
Some other homies told just to get themselves a deal
Plus I hear the homie rolled it up, hung the gloves
If you ask me, I just blame it on them fucking drugs
Swimming with them sharks trying to be in charge
What we fighting for, do you really know the cause
First I get the money and then I go invest
Then I hit the streets with a strap and a vest
Hit the wrong side, like homie who wanna test
You ain't a gangsta, your a bitch in a dress
I ain't fucking with your estilo cause its sound like the rest
I'm about to hurt your ego and show you why we the best
Posted with your honey cause she take care of my stress
Count all this money, thank the lord cause we bless
Bitch this ain't checkers hey homie is more like chess
Your hoe wanna kick it hey homie and show her breast
Trying to be a millionaire what more did you expect
And I'm get there hey homie thats on the set
It's the Eastside of Barbara, coast of the west
It's them block banging boys and you know we got next
Cant keep me down hey baby thats on my chest
And I'm really down die for them thats tat's on my flesh
When it comes to this game, it's been smiles and tears
It's been pleasure and pain, I thank the lord that I'm here
Some homies stayed solid regardless of facing years
Some other homies told just to get themselves a deal
Plus I hear the homie rolled it up, hung the gloves
If you ask me, I just blame it on them fucking drugs
Swimming with them sharks trying to be in charge
What we fighting for, do you really know the cause
I'm a get me a benz-o, do it with a pencil
Betrayed by the devil but God told me that I'm special
Staying down hey homie that's fundamental
Roll around hey homie that's confidential
(Shhh-Shhh)
Speak about it cause homie I got credentials
You foo's are bitches hey homie it's evidential
I seem nervous they can see the potential
And I ain't stopping not even when I'm successful
Ain't nothing popping hey homie until I show up
They say their with it lil homie here show us
Ain't nothing popping hey homie until I show up
They say their with it lil homie here show us
We ain't tripping hey homie on what's below us
We ain't tripping hey homie on what's below us
Whoever has a problem hey homie well they can run up
They keep on hating cause homie we're on a come up
When it comes to this game, it's been smiles and tears
It's been pleasure and pain, I thank the lord that I'm here
Some homies stayed solid regardless of facing years
Some other homies told just to get themselves a deal
Plus I hear the homie rolled it up, hung the gloves
If you ask me, I just blame it on them fucking drugs
Swimming with them sharks trying to be in charge
What we fighting for, do you really know the cause
The people you least expect it
Are the one's who that help you out
You know what I'm saying
All these other motherfuckers talk about
I got you and
Don't trip your my boy
Your my day one and this and that
And woppty-woo
But you know what
When a motherfucker really want to help though
That shit shows homie
You know what I mean
Shout out to my boys
Keeping it 1100
Shout out to the homie ey
For investing time
Rest in peace primo
Lil Raskal
Under no circumstances
(Shout out to skippy homie)
Should you ever betray
(Your a fool for this one perro)
Your principles homie
(What's cracking Ana)
I'm trying to be a leader instead of being a boss
Been through a lot, I learned from every lost
Time to put the guns away and fight with my pen
See in this game I lost a lot of friends
At the start they solid but their lames at the end
Some switch up for some fame and a benz
When you doing time no one cares how you been
Now a days it's doesn't matter if we've been friends from back then
I'm a do this, shit my own way
I don't need to prove it, you already know my name
T-gang is what i bang, TJ is where I hang
Too real too solid now were back to run the game
I've been chasing money, you've been chasing hoes and fame
You and I ain't the same so homie stay out my lane
I'm a monster in this game, look at, what I became
I seen real ones turn to lames, hey homie a lot has changed
When it comes to this game, it's been smiles and tears
It's been pleasure and pain, I thank the lord that I'm here
Some homies stayed solid regardless of facing years
Some other homies told just to get themselves a deal
Plus I hear the homie rolled it up, hung the gloves
If you ask me, I just blame it on them fucking drugs
Swimming with them sharks trying to be in charge
What we fighting for, do you really know the cause
First I get the money and then I go invest
Then I hit the streets with a strap and a vest
Hit the wrong side, like homie who wanna test
You ain't a gangsta, your a bitch in a dress
I ain't fucking with your estilo cause its sound like the rest
I'm about to hurt your ego and show you why we the best
Posted with your honey cause she take care of my stress
Count all this money, thank the lord cause we bless
Bitch this ain't checkers hey homie is more like chess
Your hoe wanna kick it hey homie and show her breast
Trying to be a millionaire what more did you expect
And I'm get there hey homie thats on the set
It's the Eastside of Barbara, coast of the west
It's them block banging boys and you know we got next
Cant keep me down hey baby thats on my chest
And I'm really down die for them thats tat's on my flesh
When it comes to this game, it's been smiles and tears
It's been pleasure and pain, I thank the lord that I'm here
Some homies stayed solid regardless of facing years
Some other homies told just to get themselves a deal
Plus I hear the homie rolled it up, hung the gloves
If you ask me, I just blame it on them fucking drugs
Swimming with them sharks trying to be in charge
What we fighting for, do you really know the cause
I'm a get me a benz-o, do it with a pencil
Betrayed by the devil but God told me that I'm special
Staying down hey homie that's fundamental
Roll around hey homie that's confidential
(Shhh-Shhh)
Speak about it cause homie I got credentials
You foo's are bitches hey homie it's evidential
I seem nervous they can see the potential
And I ain't stopping not even when I'm successful
Ain't nothing popping hey homie until I show up
They say their with it lil homie here show us
Ain't nothing popping hey homie until I show up
They say their with it lil homie here show us
We ain't tripping hey homie on what's below us
We ain't tripping hey homie on what's below us
Whoever has a problem hey homie well they can run up
They keep on hating cause homie we're on a come up
When it comes to this game, it's been smiles and tears
It's been pleasure and pain, I thank the lord that I'm here
Some homies stayed solid regardless of facing years
Some other homies told just to get themselves a deal
Plus I hear the homie rolled it up, hung the gloves
If you ask me, I just blame it on them fucking drugs
Swimming with them sharks trying to be in charge
What we fighting for, do you really know the cause
The people you least expect it
Are the one's who that help you out
You know what I'm saying
All these other motherfuckers talk about
I got you and
Don't trip your my boy
Your my day one and this and that
And woppty-woo
But you know what
When a motherfucker really want to help though
That shit shows homie
You know what I mean
Shout out to my boys
Keeping it 1100
Shout out to the homie ey
For investing time
Rest in peace primo
Lil Raskal
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Writer(s): Ana Ruth Del Carmen, Brian Anthony Valenzuela, Cesar Zamora
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