TRN JoNn, Eric Eugene Bush and Jonathan O Bush - Pain (Acapella)

Blunt in hand Im facing.
I dont even drink but I took shots and I dont chase them.
Told him stop popping pills man get high another way.
He aint listen, overdosed.
Man its just another day.
Love my niggas and I mean it, wouldnt have no others.
James you know I got your back, rest in peace to Matt.
Jock did some time a couple times and he cant get that back.
cnd my bruh just lost his shorty he gone spazz he about to crack.
Its a fucked up world life is fragile thats a fact.
My bitch was causing problems she aint know she hold me back.
Putting your hands all in my face that gone get you slapped.
Crazy I got this feeling you wanting all of that.
Crazy I got the feeling I'm walking on that tight rope.
Crazy I got the feeling of deja vu in cycles.
Crazy I got the feeling I dont know about my rivals.
Crazy I'm watching out, for black folk and white folk.
Crazy I was on my ass now sit back and watch.
Bank account dirt and grass now my shit guap.
Crazy I walk in the mall see what I want copped.
Stowed a money train I pray it never stop.
Yasmine tried to play me tried to fuck out me a baby.
I must look green, you look at me like I'm who crazy.
Must aint work on niggas either, now she fuck on ladies.
The bullshit bullshitting and thats on the daily.
Going dollar for dollar, remember days when I didnt have a dollar.
Talk shit get pop like a collar.
Im smart like a scholar I wont ever holler.
Where was you when I was at the bottom.
Wanted the stars yeah I wanted to start em.
cll the foreign cars with the push botton just to start yeah I wanted to start them.
Where was you when I was at the bottom.
cll the bad times I went through all of them.
I dont like me no bitch because they a dime a dozen.
cll the money you know that I really love it.
Where was you when a nigga didnt have none.
I was caught in that rain but not for fun.
If a nigga play with me better not be stunting.
When its time to go down better never run.
I got to get it you know that for real.
These bitches playing they just want a meal.
cll in that water I dive for real.
These niggas wanna just die for real.
You wasnt there you dont know how it feel.
They sticked up like a damn Navy Seal.
I'm bricked up because I'm hard for real.
These niggas yeah they left me scarred for real.
I got to get it you know that I'm grown.
Plenty times when they had did me wrong.
Writing pain all inside of my songs.
Back to back, Im a get in the zone.
Finna do it yeah its time to blow.
Finna do it yeah its time for sure.
Niggas acting like they dont even know.
Just wait until I rock out the show.
cll the money yeah I wanted to bag it.
cll the cheese yeah I had to have it.
cdd it up like its mathematics.
Back it up, I just have to stack it.
Straight facts, I aint even braggin.
Carry pain in the back of the wagon.
Got drip I aint talking fashion.
cll the money got my damn pants sagging.

Written by:
LOHNDAERON SNALE, TARMAINE BUSH

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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