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in their place
Don't hit me with that shit, last supply was laced
And If you ain't first then you in last place 
Serving hundred miles but I never did

Niggas be, trappin' right out the trench how the hell he got hit with the rico
A nigga been fucked up, why the hell I decided to mix the Henny w

Don't get caught up in the mix
Cuz I hate them phony putos dippin all up in my business
Ese gotta hit the street for all them fools that player-hate
Cuz

and the hustlers
All connected by you we on defense
You might need this for protection by you
Got me squeezin' on this Eagle
Like a ketchup bottle
When they don't

my kit (three hundred)
Hundred don't mix (what?)
I be on tip, we lit
You ain't gang, who the fuck are you with? (Fuck you)
Ice, that's water (hmm)

Pain Is Love

Cappadonna

The Struggle

1969

[Chorus: Cappadonna]
Pain is love, that's what this nigga told me
I keep washin' my face with blunts and O.E
Mix coke with dust, still can hold me

Me and fakes don't mix
I don't take no pics
But I took that risk
It's a hit or miss and I ain't giving in
It's been looking Grim
Still I'm going in

then take a bid for some fake niggas
But trust me i can really hit the strip by myself 
Don't play with me, last thing on my mind is my health
So smoke

elses level
Petal to the metal, soaring while I’m floorin’ it
In my own lane, make it up as I’m explorin’ it
Cause they talk bout you whether they wit you

Every day I'm in the mix 
Member I ant had no pics 
Had Instant grams I ain't talking   pics 
Double tap I'll hit your chick 
Let Em know who Nefew is

here for no games nah, I'm tryna level up and stack my change y'all
Some family members in my tree branch had to cut em off with a chain saw
Cause they

a spastic-ass crack-addict claiming to take his last hit
Your blue balls fit firmly in the cock-pit, of all your dog-shit bought by the public

But not me bitch

post by the deli
Yo bitch in the Telly
She tell me I'm ready
I know that she ready
I want the Molly forever ever
I'm trying to get high on another level

to school but I’m still learning fast I’m growing
Yeah I been thinking lately how to get the cash and blow it
A couple hotties by the beach we smoking packs

like I was some type of sick meme switch teams
Or you can get lyrically hit with this beam
My competition in a birds eye view
Swerve drive through niggas

ain't goin for nothing
All a my niggas on go we be cuttin
Man I never thought I be da one to get wronged by a bitch
I ain't see dat shit comin
Stg I ain't

can't you
It's a war outside and pussy is part of the price damn you

I'ma get a f**kin' bag so big it rips the Louis
I'ma put out a hit on every prick

of Angel's but I'm fighting devils
I just go and hit the mic and then I fix the levels
Fade em up and fade em down then mix them all together
because its all

I’m on a new level
I told her if she wanna fuck with me lil baby you gotta do better
I traded my 20s for 100s cause you know I like me some blue

motion to hit da game wit a blitz
Bad bitches get ran thru we create the mix
I'm paper chasin got no time for relationships
My lay cost like 3k
Got me

babies
Yall niggas too busy tryna be famous, bro
U can be low den u eva been
A nigga won't even get high witchu
Soon as u get on yo level
They come by

see me on my climb 
Still tryna act like it’s not my time
Still tryna holla but I’m not online
You still tryna hit me but I’ve gone offline

I got right

Push it
Until we spiral from the cliff slide
No matter the level I've never ever been this high
Cut you up in paper tabs and put you on my tongue
You're

get up in the morning, I'm looking for my fix
I need a heroin injection and cocaine mix
Snortin' pills up the nose gets me on the right level