All This Pain
I told my niggas i got them till the day we fall
Dreaming about standing on this cash
Makes us 10 feet tall gotta focus on this paper
Ain't got time for love every night i look at the stars my brothers are up above
Dancing and grooving to this beat reminiscing how
We never fought alone when we saw ops in the streets
Thinking what's the purpose of this life just to have a white picket fence
A bunch of kids and a wife
Nah man i don't want it if this is what life really is
Then maybe i should pawn it
I shed too many tears for my soldiers we were bunch of kids
With big dreams wishing upon a lucky stars
When we saw green
I don't ever want to make it out of here if i can't bring my team along
Then i don't care
Nah nah i don't really care yeah yeah i don't really care
Never knew how to deal with all this pain
Years later my heart still has some stains
Tears with this henny is messing up my brain
From my homies that are taken out the game
Never knew how to deal with all this pain
Years later my heart still has some stains
Tears with this henny is messing up my brain
From my homies that are taken out the game
These niggas never really wanna see you do it
You start to make it out the hood
That's when they start to lose it
You want respect on your name trying on new ways to prove it
Be careful who you follow man you gotta be intuitive
I miss my brothers whenever they ain't around
I wanna scream but I'm afraid to make sound
No way to express this pain
A pen and mic i've found
Never knew how to deal with all this pain
Years later my heart still has some stains
Tears with this henny is messing up my brain
From my homies that are taken out the game
Never knew how to deal with all this pain
Years later my heart still has some stains
Tears with this henny is messing up my brain
From my homies that are taken out the game
Dreaming about standing on this cash
Makes us 10 feet tall gotta focus on this paper
Ain't got time for love every night i look at the stars my brothers are up above
Dancing and grooving to this beat reminiscing how
We never fought alone when we saw ops in the streets
Thinking what's the purpose of this life just to have a white picket fence
A bunch of kids and a wife
Nah man i don't want it if this is what life really is
Then maybe i should pawn it
I shed too many tears for my soldiers we were bunch of kids
With big dreams wishing upon a lucky stars
When we saw green
I don't ever want to make it out of here if i can't bring my team along
Then i don't care
Nah nah i don't really care yeah yeah i don't really care
Never knew how to deal with all this pain
Years later my heart still has some stains
Tears with this henny is messing up my brain
From my homies that are taken out the game
Never knew how to deal with all this pain
Years later my heart still has some stains
Tears with this henny is messing up my brain
From my homies that are taken out the game
These niggas never really wanna see you do it
You start to make it out the hood
That's when they start to lose it
You want respect on your name trying on new ways to prove it
Be careful who you follow man you gotta be intuitive
I miss my brothers whenever they ain't around
I wanna scream but I'm afraid to make sound
No way to express this pain
A pen and mic i've found
Never knew how to deal with all this pain
Years later my heart still has some stains
Tears with this henny is messing up my brain
From my homies that are taken out the game
Never knew how to deal with all this pain
Years later my heart still has some stains
Tears with this henny is messing up my brain
From my homies that are taken out the game
Credits
Writer(s): Alosious Kun
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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