Hunnet Round - Blunt of Pain

I roll a blunt of pain to hide the stress...
I love yo head game you the best...
Sit back kick my feet up & enjoy the rest...
I don't fw niggas cause niggas be pressed...

You niggas lame no we not adjacent...
Forever the gang wont be no replacements...
Put ice in my chain & bought baby a bracelet...
My life been deranged , blunt of pain that I'm facing...
I'm at the range just to make sure I face em...
Fuck using paper aim at his tomato...
Might have a shootout wit one of my haters...
Then ghost me a nigga like t.I. On takers...
Type to send a boy to meet his maker...
You more like pinocchio wit all of that faking...
I just had me a lil baby , for her I cant let a fuck nigga play me...
Came a long way from 380s , I keep a 40 & 9 , no safety...
& this gas from oakland no raiders , I got plug on the westside, he cater...

Might take a trip to decatur , hop off the plane know I'm drippin wit flavor...
Please do no ask for a favor , yes I'm a god but I aint a savior...
Invest in me bet I flip like a razor , beam on this heat youll get treat wit this laser...
I dropped my ex cause that bitch was to lazy...
Moved on to the next now she say that's my baby...
Typical , all these lil bitches be pityful...
Miserable , all on the bool wit that ridicule...
I can not kombat, immortal I finished her...
I'm on the top of the rope fa my signature...
If I ever switch up then that would be sinister..
God please forgive me cause ik I'm sinning sir...
I press that button you gone in a minute sir...
Anybody can start beef , ima finisher...
Just lace my tennis , all of that hated you gave me it made me a thug in the ending...
That's why ima menace , fuck tryna grind for a pension , I'm tryna grind fa my siblings...
& both of my children , show them that daddy the realest , dont let nobody put you in yo feelings...
Long as yo money stacked tall to the ceiling , them better be tears of joy bout them millions...

You niggas lame no we not adjacent...
Forever the gang wont be no replacements...
Put ice in my chain & bought baby a bracelet...
My life been deranged , blunt of pain that I'm facing...
I'm at the range just to make sure I face em...
Fuck using paper aim at his tomato...
Might have a shootout wit one of my haters...
Then ghost me a nigga like t.I. On takers...
Type to send a boy to meet his maker...
You more like pinocchio wit all of that faking...
I just had me a lil baby , for her I cant let a fuck nigga play me...
Came a long way from 380s , I keep a 40 & 9 , no safety...
& this gas from oakland no raiders , I got plug on the westside, he cater...

These niggas mc gusto , I got my hammer when I'm sellin custos...
I love my mama to death but she wan around that's why I don't trust hoes...
First time I seen my daughter , all I saw was 13 zips & 6 bows...
First thing I told my daughter , long as I'm here it aint shit you gone want foe...
Cause daddy a man , accepting everything that come wit it...
You want the world , you can get it...
Cause you deserve it , aint nunna them niggas worthy , so daddy gone tell you , you pretty , whenever I see ya...
Gotta make sure that I teach ya I'm the only man you needing...
So I be stressing , god gave me a blessin , that's why I grind you the reason...
You and yo brother , plus the one you call mama...
I'm tryna get her a hummer , but she be naggin , all on my line wit the drama ,
While I'm out running up commas...
When I get home , baby dont have on no clothes , just you & that ass undercover...
Just know it's murder , beat the pussy color purple , im mister but no danny glover...

You niggas lame no we not adjacent...
Forever the gang wont be no replacements...
Put ice in my chain & bought baby a bracelet...
My life been deranged , blunt of pain that I'm facing...
I'm at the range just to make sure I face em...
Fuck using paper aim at his tomato...
Might have a shootout wit one of my haters...
Then ghost me a nigga like t.I. On takers...
Type to send a boy to meet his maker...
You more like pinocchio wit all of that faking...
I just had me a lil baby , for her I cant let a fuck nigga play me...
Came a long way from 380s , I keep a 40 & 9 , no safety...
& this gas from oakland no raiders , I got plug on the westside, he cater...

I roll a blunt of pain to hide the stress...
I love yo head game you the best...
Sit back kick my feet up & enjoy the rest...
I don't fw niggas cause niggas be pressed...
I roll a blunt of pain to hide the stress...
I love yo head game you the best...
Sit back kick my feet up & enjoy the rest...
I don't fw niggas cause niggas be pressed...

Written by:
Deshawn Lester

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