Young Trigga Jon - Pain Taking Over (Outro)

I'm hurt deep inside
And I'm falling I see your call on my phone I'm declining
I don't want to talk right now I'm hurting
I know they want to see me dead but I'm gone buss it
With a shot to the brain my head gone split, But if I do it myself I take credit
All the way out the hood, Where I'm headed
Off that Lean and Xanax, I'm lightheaded
I was trappin, Until I found another method
I hope my people up in heaven, They good and they resting
All the way up in my feelings, I was willing to do whatever it takes
And my death is soon to come
It was bound to happen so it's not a mistake by the gun
Something good that it's for me, All this pain finally done
Hopefully before it happened I had already won,
But to be alive right now where I'm from I already won
Got used to loading Glocks with a beam,mag, and drum
Trying to teach me a lesson, Like I ain't been through nothing
When it go down, Trigga gone stand and teach him some (On God)
I ain't playing with these n***** know I got my rod
Nah fasho go look, these n***** know my brothers they finna' blow
They don't give a fuck they standing ten toes
And they gone ride I'm with my brothers they ain't ever snitching
And in the investigation room know we gone keep it solid
We ain't never going down like Tekashi, all these n***** be snitching
But I ain't worried bout' people
Know that my n***** they be killas'
Yeah they be running round' with a hunnit' thousand sticks
Yeah these n***** gone leave you dead right there in the pit
Yeah we don't give a fuck in the pavement, where you at?
We gone leave you, we gone make you lay right then
That's on my momma and that's on my brother Ray
Know we don't give a fuck bitch we gone make a way
I'm hurt deep inside, And I'm falling I see your call on my phone I'm declining
I don't want to talk right now I'm hurting
I know they want to see me dead but I'm gone buss it
With a shot to the brain my head gone split, But if I do it myself I take credit
All the way out the hood, Where I'm headed
Off that Lean and Xanax, I'm lightheaded
I was trappin, Until I found another method
I hope my people up in heaven, They good and they resting
All the way up in my feelings, I was willing to do whatever it takes
And my death is soon to come
It was bound to happen so it's not a mistake by the gun
Something good that it's for me, All this pain finally done

Written by:
Jonathan Conchas

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