Life of Pain
My life been filled wit pain i must admit it got me hurting
He be tripping time to time, its like this boy a different person
In my boxers without no shoes, the police still gone try to search me
Bitch dont tell me that you sorry
You know you did that shit on purpose
I ain't choose this route, its like my path was fuckin chosen for me
Left some money round some real niggas
That shit was stolen from me
Gave this bitch my all but she had secrets she was holding
We put holes inside yo head
Know when it's beef lil bitch we bowl fah money
Shoutout to my fans they say i'm up they say i'm next to blow
My uncle he think otherwise, that pussy say i'm next to go
Ask how im gone go about it, I respond the less you know
Can't sleep cause I be tryna get that bag
I'll take my rest to go
Bitch can't stop my shine, I'm known to pop it just like adderall
Caught up wit my gun, police try burning me with alcohol
I might hit the booth but they come get me, I won't rap at all
I said i wouldn't fuck but i slipped up and did that after all
Went on a lick wit my dog this nigga froze up
Rap that gangsta shit, It's time fah business
He say hold up
Bro be trippin, he gone crack a smile when i say load up
Was out here in these streets he went to jail
Nobody showed up
Man ill be damned nigga, Ion fuck wit 12
My dog got life when he got jammed nigga
Before i spend a dime on a hoe, spend that on fam nigga
Gave it up for free, she made you pay then you got scammed nigga
Give a fuck about no bridge
These niggas play bitch i'll burn it down
Bitch don't say a thang, she arch her back when i say turn around
I get high as fuck and talk to Fred bitch i ain't coming down
Keep these niggas out my mix
Im quick to give a bitch the run around
Aye, my life been filled wit pain i must admit it got me hurting
He be tripping time to time, its like this boy a different person
In my boxers without no shoes, the police still gone try to search me
Bitch dont tell me that you sorry
You know you did that shit on purpose
I ain't choose this route, its like my path was fuckin chosen for me
Left some money round some real niggas
That shit was stolen from me
Gave this bitch my all but she had secrets she was holding
We put holes inside yo head
Know when it's beef lil bitch we bowl fah money
He be tripping time to time, its like this boy a different person
In my boxers without no shoes, the police still gone try to search me
Bitch dont tell me that you sorry
You know you did that shit on purpose
I ain't choose this route, its like my path was fuckin chosen for me
Left some money round some real niggas
That shit was stolen from me
Gave this bitch my all but she had secrets she was holding
We put holes inside yo head
Know when it's beef lil bitch we bowl fah money
Shoutout to my fans they say i'm up they say i'm next to blow
My uncle he think otherwise, that pussy say i'm next to go
Ask how im gone go about it, I respond the less you know
Can't sleep cause I be tryna get that bag
I'll take my rest to go
Bitch can't stop my shine, I'm known to pop it just like adderall
Caught up wit my gun, police try burning me with alcohol
I might hit the booth but they come get me, I won't rap at all
I said i wouldn't fuck but i slipped up and did that after all
Went on a lick wit my dog this nigga froze up
Rap that gangsta shit, It's time fah business
He say hold up
Bro be trippin, he gone crack a smile when i say load up
Was out here in these streets he went to jail
Nobody showed up
Man ill be damned nigga, Ion fuck wit 12
My dog got life when he got jammed nigga
Before i spend a dime on a hoe, spend that on fam nigga
Gave it up for free, she made you pay then you got scammed nigga
Give a fuck about no bridge
These niggas play bitch i'll burn it down
Bitch don't say a thang, she arch her back when i say turn around
I get high as fuck and talk to Fred bitch i ain't coming down
Keep these niggas out my mix
Im quick to give a bitch the run around
Aye, my life been filled wit pain i must admit it got me hurting
He be tripping time to time, its like this boy a different person
In my boxers without no shoes, the police still gone try to search me
Bitch dont tell me that you sorry
You know you did that shit on purpose
I ain't choose this route, its like my path was fuckin chosen for me
Left some money round some real niggas
That shit was stolen from me
Gave this bitch my all but she had secrets she was holding
We put holes inside yo head
Know when it's beef lil bitch we bowl fah money
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