Piano Pain
(pu-pu, pull up Sean prove, like my producer)
Life's hard you got to keep pushing
Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in
And if you do stay composed and get to flushing
Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
Been in the field making plays, controller pressing squares
Call it cross the ball
Sacrificed my childhood
And teenage years to run up big racks n lost it all
Gotta stay headstrong n bounce back
Cos' my family and my dargs can't rely on the boss to fall
This is manny where the thugs will lick you down
And get the shots to call
Humble beast with the big brains my team respect that
That's why I'm the one with the shots to call
In other words man calls the shots
I can get you licked down don't be chilling at the corner shops
Or get you plugged with the cali and the rawest tops
Or get you blitzed by the ghost with them scorpi shots
Osmond warning coz these guys are just talking lots
N When they talk they don't tell the truth
Hella cappers and gassers trna show the youth
I'm the one they look up to because I show the proof
Life's hard you got to keep pushing
Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in
And if you do stay composed and get to flushing
Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
Life's hard you got to keep pushing
Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in
And if you do stay composed and get to flushing
Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
My mum kicked me out the house when I was young
Cos the police kicked the door in every other day
But it made me the man who I am to this day so
I wouldn't have it any other way
I had olders in the field licking grafts n stains
I love ciggy cos he really let me stay
When I was lost in the streets with not a bean in my pocket
Breaking down on my knees tryna pray
When I was lost in the streets with not a pound to my name
Just out here feeling like a stray
Spent my last tenner on some haze that was probably sprayed
Frustrated in a back alley way
Hit a lick for chunp change copped some Bobby and yae
And started licking off to noddy and Jay
And then I made my first rack and vowed to never look back
Now I'm out here from June until may
Life's hard you got to keep pushing
Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in
And if you do stay composed and get to flushing
Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
Life's hard you got to keep pushing
Don't shit where you sleep when the pigs rush in
And if you do stay composed and get to flushing
Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
Life's hard you got to keep pushing
Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in
And if you do stay composed and get to flushing
Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
Been in the field making plays, controller pressing squares
Call it cross the ball
Sacrificed my childhood
And teenage years to run up big racks n lost it all
Gotta stay headstrong n bounce back
Cos' my family and my dargs can't rely on the boss to fall
This is manny where the thugs will lick you down
And get the shots to call
Humble beast with the big brains my team respect that
That's why I'm the one with the shots to call
In other words man calls the shots
I can get you licked down don't be chilling at the corner shops
Or get you plugged with the cali and the rawest tops
Or get you blitzed by the ghost with them scorpi shots
Osmond warning coz these guys are just talking lots
N When they talk they don't tell the truth
Hella cappers and gassers trna show the youth
I'm the one they look up to because I show the proof
Life's hard you got to keep pushing
Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in
And if you do stay composed and get to flushing
Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
Life's hard you got to keep pushing
Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in
And if you do stay composed and get to flushing
Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
My mum kicked me out the house when I was young
Cos the police kicked the door in every other day
But it made me the man who I am to this day so
I wouldn't have it any other way
I had olders in the field licking grafts n stains
I love ciggy cos he really let me stay
When I was lost in the streets with not a bean in my pocket
Breaking down on my knees tryna pray
When I was lost in the streets with not a pound to my name
Just out here feeling like a stray
Spent my last tenner on some haze that was probably sprayed
Frustrated in a back alley way
Hit a lick for chunp change copped some Bobby and yae
And started licking off to noddy and Jay
And then I made my first rack and vowed to never look back
Now I'm out here from June until may
Life's hard you got to keep pushing
Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in
And if you do stay composed and get to flushing
Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
Life's hard you got to keep pushing
Don't shit where you sleep when the pigs rush in
And if you do stay composed and get to flushing
Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
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Writer(s): Ellis Cruickshank Taylor, Olu Tunde Finni
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