Lyrics:
'cause I don't want to go in
It's going on-and-n-on-and-n-on- again!
Yo, call my lawyer
They ran up on me son, ain't nothin' for ya
Two shots, my
there's gonna be no more pain
I wish this pain, would go away
I'm tellin' you man
Now don't let these motherfuckers fuck your shit up God
I don't give
there's gonna be no more pain
I wish this pain, would go away
I'm tellin' you man
Now don't let these motherfuckers fuck your shit up God
I don't give
But if they killin' me, I'll get my stripes and whose to tell
Choosin' to sell, I'd rather die and be deceased
World mob figure addicted to these
the mother feel the pain, but what you famous doing?
I'm sure the general population trying to be more active
But when the light finally catches you, you ice
sorrow?
Pain in a bottle with desire
Look up to Rallo, I wanna own the hood I put on
Put on like cologne, I wanna show you you don't need a loan (don't
the rapper niggaz are clappin up anotha tell ev-a-ry one
Misery loves company so we done with thee
Enemy where he be energy sendin me the route
My
your clique up
Don't talk 'bout cash if you
Don't got your check up
Niggas hate Boat 'cause they know
That I'm next up yeah
Woah damn
If I want it I
'm straight up not having a good time
So you know that I be bringing the heat
You can fight back all you want bitch you ain't changing defeat
If you try
nothin', you heard me? I got it on me
Same nigga from the trenches, never changed up
We steady killin' 'cause these niggas tryna frame us
Came from
McDonald’s
Killin’ her throat, no tonsils
Let my pain sing, like gospel
Can’t read me, no novel
Doggin’ these hoes, I’m awful
I’m up next, like model
I
so high that I flew to Mars
All I want in my life is to go be a star
Growing up was a homebody
Went to school as a nobody
Then I saw my own soul
to you yeah
Who to trust They be killin my vibe
Tell me who to trust yeah
Say that shit to me
Straight up to my face instead of spittin on my back
I
fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I
shame, but it's gon' be alright, uh
Carry my pain, one day, it get light
Tallyin' the days just pass me by
Terrible mistakes, I can't ask God why
But I
I was born to be a soldier!
[Chorus: x4]
[Fiend]
Bringin bags and weed
Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed
Of broken no seed in the botton
thuggish nigga
So a, I would have to kill ya so die
I'd throw ya to the coffin
Pick up my pump dump chumps in the gutter pain
Nigga got ya fucked up
thuggish nigga
So a, I would have to kill ya so die
I'd throw ya to the coffin
Pick up my pump dump chumps in the gutter pain
Nigga got ya fucked up
to do it, youngin
And these pussy niggas gon' tell up on me
I feel yo' pain, my slime
Just trust me and I could get you through the rain, my five
killin'
By, by politicians
Not been home three days in a row, Is this shit normal, maybe I'm crazy
My mind shifts and I can't see straight, but my body
who's jealous
Who be livin for killin
They knew the villains the illest
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by the gun
I don't know
Did I die by the hand
Did
squeeze I coach them hittas
Belichick
Hella fresh arrogant they tryna humble me
Pulled up black and yellow
Transformer Bumble Bee
M's on my hood, VVS' on my
that bitch nigga lose it
Man, I'm as strong as this game
Ya'll be knowin' my name
A young high strung thug
Nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in
momma do
And when it’s over, just go up the studio
And tell em nigggas
What it feels like to be an Afrikankid
I’m nothing but an Africankid
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