Pain
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell lil jp double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell broski double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
They got my brudda in them cells and I just pray he make it home
It be fucking with my head I only hear him through the phone
He in pain I know he hurtin I can hear it in his tone
He said broski I'm loosing it it feel like I be all alone
So I told him keep his head up
When your home we'll get this cheddar
Catch a opp n he get wet up
Yeah my team yeah we
be next up
N this shit it ain't no game
Man I really miss MJ
I pop these perks I feel insane
You can't understand this pain
We really circling your block
Cause all my niggas love to pop
My niggas getting all this guwap
They steady whippin outta pots
I got no keys but I make it lock
They really lovin the straight drop
My broski he be dodging cops
But he'll still aim it at ya top
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell broski double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell broski double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
I swear to god you might not last
And now his homie in a pack
He a dead opp he some gas and you know I'm smoking that
You can't judge me from my past cause I ain't never going back
I'm in my bag I'm on my grind and I'm chasin all these racks
And you can't come around if you ain't riding for the team
You better get some green or does your glizzy have a beam
Yeah we took a trip ot like dj Khaled got the keys
And the money steady callin phone be buzzin like sum bee's
I moved a 9pack in 3 days I got this trap house really jumping
And this glizzy it hold 50 catch a opp I get to drumming
All my niggas up to sum
If they up it get to running
Yeah yeah we be them youngins
And you know we up n coming
N my broski on the run
Cause he love to buss his gun
He don't do this for fun
We really came up from the slums
You never make it where I'm from
We turn nothin into sum
Lost MJ I went dumb
Lost PABLO I went numb
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell lil jp double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell broski double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
Ha
Takeover szn nigga grrrt
I tell lil jp double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell broski double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
They got my brudda in them cells and I just pray he make it home
It be fucking with my head I only hear him through the phone
He in pain I know he hurtin I can hear it in his tone
He said broski I'm loosing it it feel like I be all alone
So I told him keep his head up
When your home we'll get this cheddar
Catch a opp n he get wet up
Yeah my team yeah we
be next up
N this shit it ain't no game
Man I really miss MJ
I pop these perks I feel insane
You can't understand this pain
We really circling your block
Cause all my niggas love to pop
My niggas getting all this guwap
They steady whippin outta pots
I got no keys but I make it lock
They really lovin the straight drop
My broski he be dodging cops
But he'll still aim it at ya top
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell broski double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell broski double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
I swear to god you might not last
And now his homie in a pack
He a dead opp he some gas and you know I'm smoking that
You can't judge me from my past cause I ain't never going back
I'm in my bag I'm on my grind and I'm chasin all these racks
And you can't come around if you ain't riding for the team
You better get some green or does your glizzy have a beam
Yeah we took a trip ot like dj Khaled got the keys
And the money steady callin phone be buzzin like sum bee's
I moved a 9pack in 3 days I got this trap house really jumping
And this glizzy it hold 50 catch a opp I get to drumming
All my niggas up to sum
If they up it get to running
Yeah yeah we be them youngins
And you know we up n coming
N my broski on the run
Cause he love to buss his gun
He don't do this for fun
We really came up from the slums
You never make it where I'm from
We turn nothin into sum
Lost MJ I went dumb
Lost PABLO I went numb
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell lil jp double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
Called the plug he dropped a pack
I tell broski double that
And then he give it to the youngins
And they get it gone fast
We be all up in them traps
And the fiends they coming back
Put yourself up in my shoes I swear to god you might not last
Ha
Takeover szn nigga grrrt
Credits
Writer(s): Biig 9
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