My pain

My pain, my life, my struggle, my journey Fighting for my life cause these niggas try
To swerve me Got a nigga toolied up all the time
Run up on me and I'm busting mine Young ass kid raised with no father
Raised in the streets, made a nigga go harder And momma was gone cause she was a bank robber

And granny did her shit but she knew I was a problem
Grew up quick in this world real sick Wish I had somebody just to warn me bout a bitch
Always had my brother there by my side Taught him how to steal when a nigga was five
Knee high was i but a nigga really tried To survive in these streets

So a nigga had to eat, had to go get some change Do something strange, bust a nigga head
Going thru it to maintain
Been through the trenches, been through the gutters All this hate, niggas love one another
Trying to fuck a nigga over and we fucking with each other

How you supposed to be my nigga, how you supposed to be my brother
Talking bout you want to slide shit, but nigga really don't slide shit
Want to have a nigga straight, trend the topic When a nigga really ain't with that poppin
Bitch nigga pull a nigga down, nigga wanna tear a nigga down

A hundred million times that you niggas try to stop me
But you niggas never ever stop me, hell no
Make a nigga go harder, make a nigga go harder Make a nigga go harder, make a nigga go harder
I feel my pain, my fury, my strife

Felt this pain for the most of my life
Spit it on out, nigga write it on down
Show these niggas how you really get down
Stay loyal and stay real shitty

Roll around with that thang, always with me
Hurt a nigga's soul when I lost my nigga
Broke a nigga heart when I lost my nigga
Nobody hold you down when you need it

Yeah I know I said repeat it
Nobody hold you down when you need it
When you roll around, repeat it
On heated, in the streets I need it

Yeah I know your love ain't right but I need it
Give a nigga flowers while a nigga really here
Let a nigga know that the shit really real
Nigga, I was raised out the trenches

I don't trust none of these bitches
Yeah, I ain't flexing these bitches
Every girl on this city girl mission
What's up with the lovin'

Already deal with the stress, need some huggin
Don't need no bitch that's really for the streets
Only need a bitch that's ridin' for me
200, let me state some facts

I done lost a bitch to that rainbow pack
Had a couple hoes go behind my back
Plus my best friend tried to steal my sack
All this pain just drive me crazy

Tryna maintain but life's so crazy
And all these damn bills just drive me crazy
Rollin' around in a new Mercedes
Gas on low, blinkin' On e

But I just freed up, need my phone to ring
Need a rack to get this music done, what I'ma do
I'll tell you what the fuck was a nigga willing to do
Just ride outside, I'll jump out, get changed

Anything just to keep a nigga mind stained
Don't you know that a nigga gonna maintain
Don't you know that a nigga gonna maintain
Feel my pain, feel my struggle

Feel all the shit been down through the hustle
Feel poppy that take care of them kids
Keep a smile on my face so you never know what it is
All I gotta say is that I been goin' through some things

Goin' through some things and I'm not thinkin' the same
Got the weight of the world on my shoulder
Big ass boulder, break it open to feel my pain
My pain, my pain, my pain

Get it on out
My pain, my pain, my pain
Get it on out
My pain, my pain, my pain

Get it on out
My pain, my pain, my pain
Get it on out
My pain, my pain, my pain