PAIN

(Laugh)
(Loud Pak Musik Tag)
Got damn thug this drank raw
Raw as a motherfucker at that
On the gang
Oh yessir that's the one

These streets done gave me pain
Magic city,hit the flame we finna make it rain
Pour a 4 inside the fanta let me sip the drank
Niggas crossed me seen a lot and I ain't been the same
Shid my dad was never there it caused a nigga pain
Shid my mama had to struggle we done seen the rain
I grew up inside them trenches we can't be the same
For my niggas on them blocks and niggas in them chains
To the top we lost a lot this shit won't be the same

She gone pop and make it lock then give a nigga brain
Just a few don't fuck with many cause these niggas strange
On the block we never stop we in them trenches mane
Yeah my niggas banging red look like that nigga kane
He was poppin at the mouth and then we hit his brain (blrrd)
Hit up blaze and drop a knot yeah they know when we came (ya)
You know I be on them drugs but it don't ease the pain (sheesh)
Seen so much and lost alot this shit won't never change (ya)
We done took so many losses had to take a gain (ya)
Ain't tha 3 you ain't tha pak then you ain't with the gang (ya)
Move that green and move that white we move that betty jane (ya)
Free my niggas in them shackles pray for healing pain
Cartier know that's my frame so you can't see the pain (sheesh)
You ain't never lost it all then we can't be the same (ya)
You ain't never serve the block then we can't be the same (sheesh)
For my niggas on them

These streets done gave me pain
Magic city,hit the flame we finna make it rain
Pour a 4 inside the fanta let me sip the drank
Niggas crossed me seen a lot and I ain't been the same
Shid my dad was never there it caused a nigga pain
Shid my mama had to struggle we done seen the rain
I grew up inside them trenches we can't be the same
For my niggas on them blocks and niggas in them chains
To the top we lost a lot this shit won't be the same

These streets done gave me pain (ya)
Magic city,hit the flame we finna make it rain (ya)
Pour a 4 in,pour a 4 inside the fanta drank (sheesh)
Niggas seen a lot and I ain't been the same (ya ya)
Shid my dad was never there it caused a nigga pain (ya)
Shid my mama had to struggle we done seen the rain
I grew up inside them trenches we can't be the same (ya)
For my niggas on them blocks and niggas in them chains (ya)
To the top we lost a lot this shit won't be the same (ya ya)

Long live my youngin bloody rude
Rip dana dame ya heard
These streets done gave me pain
Magic city,hit the flame we finna make it rain (ya)
Pour a 4 inside the fanta let me sip the drank (sheesh)
Niggas crossed me seen a lot and I ain't been the same (blrrd)
Shid my dad was never there it caused a nigga pain (sheesh)
Shid my mama had to struggle we done seen the rain (ya)
I grew up inside them trenches we can't be the same (ya)
For my niggas on them blocks and niggas in them chains (ya)
To the top we lost a lot this shit won't be the same (ya ya)
(Loud Pak Musik Tag)
(Laugh)
(Loud Pak Musik Tag)



Credits
Writer(s): Desmond Sims
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