Lyrics:
IM BORN TO BE A STAR! poses i need some fans
Sings we are the crowd we are c-coming out
Got my flash on it’s true
Need that picture of you, it’s so
to get by
I still got memories that lay deep inside
Creepin' up on my mind, it's fuckin' up my life
I got pain in my heart, I told you a hunnid times
on the frame
She got a black girl name, she livin' black girl pain
This is for Makeba, and for my mamacita
What's really good, ma? I'll be your promise-keeper
Prada bag, Prada frames
There she goes
There she goes
Don't let the pain get close, when it rains it pours
Tell me by the end of the night
When you look
Mhmm
Mhmm
Aye
This a letter to you
This a letter to she
This a letter to her
Can’t hide my pain forever
It's only right I open up
I got unsaid
new whip motivated by a pain ya'll never felt
Her moms was struggling what the hell she didn't' ask for help
Extra shifts she did that
Promises to her
I never met her
Is it love or is it pain
Got me screamin' can it go away
Got me screamin' can it go away
Clouded by my sorrow
The Runtz won't let me
got to do right
Who she talk around just know she real precise
Saying that you got her guess it sound nice
Want to call up heaven on the phone and tell
Hi Priest
She so GOT dame sexy when she mad
Aaawww I love it when she mad at me
Acting like she wanna keep that ass from me
But this dick a nigga got
give me migraine (uh)
Throw up gang signs, Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man, I never saw this bitch before
How the fuck she know my name?
I'm by my mama side (My side)
Tears been dropping sometimes the pain can't be hide (Cant hide)
Oh that feeling Got me rapping like I'm mad (Arrhh)
I
got knocked out I was hookin' light
Don't know my own strength I don't max out
You ain't tryna act up put yo ass down
Pain pain gotta find me something
with such a primadonna
I never seem to get away from all the pain and all the hate
Cause when she calls my name, she got me crawling back to her again
anybody ever made you feel that way?
And could you really love her through the pain?
When I don't wanna feel this way
I got too many bills to pay
Been
She got a, she got a, she got a, she got a
She got the Hilfiger with the Burberry
Kind of bougie but she's pretty like Halle Berry
She got the bread
homie you say she your girlfriend
But when I step up to
Her I'mma be like cousin
Believe me man this is how them
Playas do it in the Chi
And plus we got
an illusion and pain's
The closest reality to it , and this is why
She ain't need real love
She knows it's a lie
She know it's a lie but
She don't give A fuck
choice when you this hot
Said once, she'd weight lift it if my dick drop
Then late night, we'd take flights bumping hip hop
But I got dreams of Bentley
good as fuck on a hot-ass day
And it's a pool jam right around the way
Niggas got hoes but ladies in the world
They wanna play with the minds like
tours and we still young boys
We got bitches (what), they got some bomb-ass lips
She used to put 'em on this bomb-ass dick
She always talked some
to ask, she ain't answer
Could see the pain that was in her face, put it plain her eyes swole
It was either from crying a lot, or dude beating her ass
the place of life.
She believes that people are lice
who eat her, so she bites first her
thirst increases year by year and by the time
the sheen has
all this Dior cologne
I do right by her, I can't do no wrong
Stylin' fashion, I'm in my zone
All this money, it ain't no loan
All this pain, I put it in
see that she grieves
Just because she's been blindly deceived
By her shame?
Nothin's what it seems
Maybe she'll start someday
To realize
If she
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