No More Pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
I'm tired of all this pain
Remember days when I was trappin' in the rain
But my bro locked up I won't see him today
But he call me just to make sure I'm okay
I know he going through it sittin' in that cage
And he want some money send it right away
If it were me I know that he would do the same
I know he'd do the same
I know he'd do the same, yeah
I made a promise I'll be good but it's so hard
Been crossed so many times that's why I have no heart
If I show you love I hope you play your part
'Cause that shit is from the heart
I got way too many scars
We were young and we just made some dumb mistakes
The streets going crazy we couldn't behave
And being hood being gangsta the new wave
And being hood being, yeah
More than half don't know shit about the struggle
They got it all they ain't never have to hustle
They wanna claim that they made it from the jungle
I know your parents paid for that Gucci buckle
He got it all, had to get it on my own
I had to teach myself how to grown
And designer ain't shit but money blown
I still copped it 'cause I wanted to be known
Fuck all that clout shit, I know I be 'bout shit
I was in a drought, you ain't know 'cause I don't mouth shit
I short a couple grams 'cause I knew he won't recount shit
That's that slat shit, I still share my last bit
And this for the gang
All those times we were hungry had to hit up a stain
All those times we got away and now time we face
And now we say our grace, while we on the chase, yeah
I'm tired of all this pain
Remember days when I was trappin' in the rain
But my bro locked up I won't see him today
But he call me just to make sure I'm okay
I know he going through it sittin' in that cage
And he want some money send it right away
If it were me I know that he would do the same
I know he'd do the same
I know he'd do the same, yeah
And Dear Momma, I know I broke your heart
I'm sorry you had to watch my world fall apart
But you the reason why I work so hard
Refuse to fail so I work so hard
Watch my bounce back, I went to the right track
Now I'm getting bands we copped a crib I know you like that
I take a bad lesson and I turned it to a life hack
I'm just like that, can't teach that, no
I'm tired of all this pain
Remember days when I was trappin' in the rain
But my bro locked up I won't see him today
But he call me just to make sure I'm okay
I know he going through it sittin' in that cage
And he want some money send it right away
If it were me I know that he would do the same
I know he'd do the same
I know he'd do the same
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
I'm tired of all this pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
I'm tired of all this pain
Remember days when I was trappin' in the rain
But my bro locked up I won't see him today
But he call me just to make sure I'm okay
I know he going through it sittin' in that cage
And he want some money send it right away
If it were me I know that he would do the same
I know he'd do the same
I know he'd do the same, yeah
I made a promise I'll be good but it's so hard
Been crossed so many times that's why I have no heart
If I show you love I hope you play your part
'Cause that shit is from the heart
I got way too many scars
We were young and we just made some dumb mistakes
The streets going crazy we couldn't behave
And being hood being gangsta the new wave
And being hood being, yeah
More than half don't know shit about the struggle
They got it all they ain't never have to hustle
They wanna claim that they made it from the jungle
I know your parents paid for that Gucci buckle
He got it all, had to get it on my own
I had to teach myself how to grown
And designer ain't shit but money blown
I still copped it 'cause I wanted to be known
Fuck all that clout shit, I know I be 'bout shit
I was in a drought, you ain't know 'cause I don't mouth shit
I short a couple grams 'cause I knew he won't recount shit
That's that slat shit, I still share my last bit
And this for the gang
All those times we were hungry had to hit up a stain
All those times we got away and now time we face
And now we say our grace, while we on the chase, yeah
I'm tired of all this pain
Remember days when I was trappin' in the rain
But my bro locked up I won't see him today
But he call me just to make sure I'm okay
I know he going through it sittin' in that cage
And he want some money send it right away
If it were me I know that he would do the same
I know he'd do the same
I know he'd do the same, yeah
And Dear Momma, I know I broke your heart
I'm sorry you had to watch my world fall apart
But you the reason why I work so hard
Refuse to fail so I work so hard
Watch my bounce back, I went to the right track
Now I'm getting bands we copped a crib I know you like that
I take a bad lesson and I turned it to a life hack
I'm just like that, can't teach that, no
I'm tired of all this pain
Remember days when I was trappin' in the rain
But my bro locked up I won't see him today
But he call me just to make sure I'm okay
I know he going through it sittin' in that cage
And he want some money send it right away
If it were me I know that he would do the same
I know he'd do the same
I know he'd do the same
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain
I'm tired of all this pain
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Writer(s): Ryan D
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