Pain on My Songs

I been drippin dropping since 6,o'clock
Mama used to call me all night long
Said my son your gotta make this dow,
Gotta put the pain on my songs

I been living on the OGs block
Had to get it,had to role my dice
Wasn't easy but it couldn't stop us,(ye)
Wasn't easy but it couldn't stop us

Came from the mud now heading to the marble
Told these niggas get the fuck from the table
Independent artiste,rapping off, no label
If you fuck with me make sure nigga you stable

Hardcore rap came my way and then I killed it
Niggas said I couldn't reach and yeah man I did it
Bitches on my side now, feeling like I feel it
I'm on my feeling in my lean and I feel it

Way way back niqqa times were tough
We hustling everyday, Nigga we don't pause
Hustle for the bread, nigga hustle of course
Hustle of course

Thought I told you a need the cash for my fam
Thought I told you I need the cash for the gang
Thought I told you getting the bag is the plan
No I can't trip, no, no no I can't

I been drippin dropping since 6,o'clock
Mama used to call me all night long
Said my son your gotta make this dow,
Gotta put the pain on my songs,

I been living on the OGs block,
Had to get it, had to role my dice,
Wasn't easy but it couldn't stop us,(ye)
Wasn't easy but it couldn't stop us

Said if you know my story you gonn feel so sorry
Came of the side lines never got worried
Now am in the scene and am all ready for it
People talking shit but I know they ain't got it

Realest shit ever told y'all
Dawg that shordy she a street hoe
Sad to see some realest Gs fall
Call the plug when you see my call

Funny how niqqas wanna ball
Anytime we met at the mall
Told my niqqas never ever dull
Ye



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Effah
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