Trickz - Irrelevant Pain

Ohhh
Ohhh
If I keep on taking these drugs my back won’t be on the wall it’ll be on the floor
Ohhh
Ohhh
They say the pain that I give off is ignorant I know they really don’t know
He say he a shooter but I don’t believe him I think that the nigga a hoe
Pockets full of dead homies most of my niggas is gone
Can’t change the way that I came up this is the life that I chose
I got left all alone pray to god that I make it back home
That boy started a riot then bullets start flying he put his life on the line
I can’t trip over a bitch time is an essence I hate wasting time
I’m downing pills for the pain I promise this shit is more than a high
These demons come back all the time
I swear to god that I’m hurting inside
Tell that one bitch that I hit I could never need a bitch
Our bond got out played too fast thank god I deleted it
Don’t try to boss up with a player cuz you know it’s easy for Jitta to leave a bitch
I tried to make everything good but you can’t take a boujee bitch out the hood yea
Ohhh I’ve been lost for so long
Ohhh I’ll remain strong til I’m gone
Ohhh I’m not scared on my own
I keep a blick man and that stick is two tone
Ohhh
Ohhh
If I keep on taking these drugs my back won’t be on the wall it’ll be on the floor
Ohhh
Ohhh
They say the pain that I give off is ignorant I know they really don’t know
He say he a shooter but I don’t believe him I think that the nigga a hoe
Pockets full of dead homies most of my niggas is gone
Can’t change the way that I came up this is the life that I chose
I got left all alone pray to god that I make it back home
I know that pains real I won’t fake up I can’t trip on it
Model bitch said she wanna make me feel good well come put yo lip on it
I don’t even like to drink but all for the pain man Jitta might sip on it
I don’t even like to talk but niggas talk slick then Jitta might flip on them
I’ve been all in my bag I can’t get out of it shit I might die here
I stay with soldiers we strapped like the seals you better not slide here
I told my brother I got him so niggas gon know that they shouldn’t try him
I put my pain in my music to feel free not to cry them yea
Ohhh I’ve been tryna heal my soul
Ohhh on the gang I can’t fold
Ohhh I’m not scared on my own
I can’t put faith in nobody I promise so I put my faith in my pole
Ohhh
Ohhh
If I keep on taking these drugs my back won’t be on the wall it’ll be on the floor
Ohhh
Ohhh
They say the pain that I give off is ignorant I know they really don’t know
He say he a shooter but I don’t believe him I think that the nigga a hoe
Pockets full of dead homies most of my niggas is gone
Can’t change the way that I came up this is the life that I chose
I got left all alone pray to god that I make it back home

Written by:
TJ Square

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