No Fair

Cutting school smoking weed I was thirteen
I was robbing everybody wanna murk me
I was down in the dumps I was hurting
Stephen curry wit the clip I'll give u thirty
Shorty mad cuz she wet but I ain't thirsty
Now she sleep I was wilding of the perky
I gotta release this pain before it hurt me
Shit never gon be the same and that shit hurt me
All this pain it ain't no fair
Hop the train as a youngin I had no fare
She said I changed she don't love me but I don't care
I gotta keep the scope on me nigga don't stare
They won't dare even think about it
I'm really bout it hunt a opp and make a mink up out him
Then drink a bottle to the head tho
Rest In Peace to the dead bros
Too much pain I can't let go
All this pain it ain't no fair
Hop the train as a youngin I had no fare
She said I changed she don't love me but I don't care
I gotta keep the scope on me nigga don't stare
They won't dare even think about it
I'm really bout it hunt a opp and make a mink up out him
Then drink a bottle to the head tho
Rest In Peace to the dead bros
Too much pain I can't let go
Cold world made my heart cold
Heater on me niggas charcoal
If it's beef they don't want smoke
The pole on me for the Marcos
I'm swimming in fresh blues
My next move my best move
The tech on me can't text you
Babygirl I can't slip up I don't wanna upset you
Trust issues they haunt me
We barely talk why the fuck would you call me
You think you know me cuz you watching my stories
I really realize you ain't really there for me
No pain is no gain
These soft niggas trynna line me like cocaine
I'm counting paper mother fucker I don't change
Stayed the same mother fucker in my own lane
Cutting school smoking weed I was thirteen
I was robbing everybody wanna murk me
I was down in the dumps I was hurting
Stephen curry wit the clip I'll give you thirty
Shorty mad cuz she wet but I ain't thirsty
Now she sleep I was wilding of the perky
I gotta release this pain before it hurt me
Shit never gon be the same and that shit hurt me
All this pain it ain't no fair
Hop the train as a youngin I had no fare
She said I changed she don't love me but I don't care
I gotta keep the scope on me nigga don't stare
They won't dare even think about it
I'm really bout it hunt a opp and make a mink up out him
Then drink a bottle to the head tho
Rest In Peace to the dead bros
Too much pain I can't let go
All this pain it ain't no fair
Hop the train as a youngin I had no fare
She said I changed she don't love me but I don't care
I gotta keep the scope on me nigga don't stare
They won't dare even think about it
I'm really bout it hunt a opp and make a mink up out him
Then drink a bottle to the head tho
Rest In Peace to the dead bros
Too much pain I can't let go



Credits
Writer(s): Chevy Slime
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