Feel sum pain
I had to switch up cause the pain, I had to feel some things
I had to switch just for the gang, I had to change my lane
It's like for real I'm used to pain, I wish shit stayed the same
You hurt my heart, you left me down, but now for real I love the rain
Drake the coach, tryna give these lil boys some game
I'mma shit on every nigga who said some shit bout me in vain
Toxic bitch tryna suck me up right now, I ain't gon' play no games
How you up and leave, you claim you love me
Damn, what a shame
Yeah
We was tryna get back even, how the hell we beat the odds
Bodies drop, don't know what happened, they can't relapse, boy this ain't COD
Im at GHOE tryna cross a plug, I shoot more shots than mad
Dwinn will up that score right now, I just gotta give that boy a nod
Freaky bitch, she touchin' her toes, her ass so fat like Nicki Minaj
We treat sacks like the end of a movie, we walk in, we get a applause
Bagged this hoe from word to God, she claim her cousin Isaiah Todd
We got gas on gas, my nigga, you want some smoke, then call up rod
I had to switch up cause the pain, I had to feel some things
I had to switch just for the gang, I had to change my lane
It's like for real, I'm used to pain, I wish shit stayed the same
You hurt my heart, you left me down, but now for real I love the rain
Drake the coach, tryna give these lil boys some game
Imma shit on every nigga who said some shit bout me in vain
Toxic bitch tryna suck me up right now, I ain't gon' play no games
How you up and leave, you claim you love me
Damn, what a shame
I had to switch just for the gang, I had to change my lane
It's like for real I'm used to pain, I wish shit stayed the same
You hurt my heart, you left me down, but now for real I love the rain
Drake the coach, tryna give these lil boys some game
I'mma shit on every nigga who said some shit bout me in vain
Toxic bitch tryna suck me up right now, I ain't gon' play no games
How you up and leave, you claim you love me
Damn, what a shame
Yeah
We was tryna get back even, how the hell we beat the odds
Bodies drop, don't know what happened, they can't relapse, boy this ain't COD
Im at GHOE tryna cross a plug, I shoot more shots than mad
Dwinn will up that score right now, I just gotta give that boy a nod
Freaky bitch, she touchin' her toes, her ass so fat like Nicki Minaj
We treat sacks like the end of a movie, we walk in, we get a applause
Bagged this hoe from word to God, she claim her cousin Isaiah Todd
We got gas on gas, my nigga, you want some smoke, then call up rod
I had to switch up cause the pain, I had to feel some things
I had to switch just for the gang, I had to change my lane
It's like for real, I'm used to pain, I wish shit stayed the same
You hurt my heart, you left me down, but now for real I love the rain
Drake the coach, tryna give these lil boys some game
Imma shit on every nigga who said some shit bout me in vain
Toxic bitch tryna suck me up right now, I ain't gon' play no games
How you up and leave, you claim you love me
Damn, what a shame
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Writer(s): Drake Thompson
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