K Lane - Pain Away

I shed tears on my Gucci Shirt
I thought all this money probably Take the Pain away
I need help feel like I’m all alone
Lost 3 homies in 4 months I’m tired Of rainy days
And my bitch she keep on stressing Me
Like I ain't tryna can’t you see I give You all of me
I try my best but it’s never enough
Get on my knees and I pray I hope The lord can see
That I been going through some pain
Talk to my mom and she still praying For better days I just want this shit to change
We lost Zo it’s ZoWorld I’m forever Bang
Keep you alive that’s on the gang
You turned ya back so you can’t fuck With me know imma die alone I Don’t need ya company
Give you my all still asking what you Want from Me
I can cope alone don’t need no one to Comfort me
Say I’m a target I ain’t hiding pussy Come to me
The whole gang gone get you ain’t No 1 in me this 5 bands all rubber Band ain’t no ones on me
Been taking Ls so I gotta keep these Dubs on me
The worst year I ever witnessed glad To be alive
Wish you stayed up in the car and That you never died
I close my eyes and see ya face and Then I start to cry
I pray for Tee and all the kids this Shit a crazy ride
I shed tears on my Gucci Shirt
I thought all this money probably Take the Pain away
I need help feel like I’m all alone
Lost 3 homies in 4 months I’m tired Of rainy days
And my bitch she keep on stressing Me
Like I ain't tryna can’t you see I give You all of me
I try my best but it’s never enough
Get on my knees and I pray I hope The lord can see
I can’t keep going through this pain
All you wanted was for me to win
Keep grinding you gone make it just Believe within
Last time I seen you when I flew back From Japan
Hopped in the caddy with Nasir we Smoking on some grams
Thug life to the bone my boy was Like Shakur him and Na having a Argument about Valour that shit was Funny I just wished that we could Talked more
I just wish that we would talked More
Just talked to Tee today I had to send Her my condolence
That’s sis hit up rell you know that’s My homie You know you bro why You leave you got The gang hurting
May Allah forgive your sins because Nobody Perfect
I shed tears on my Gucci Shirt
I thought all this money probably Take the Pain away
I need help feel like I’m all alone
Lost 3 homies in 4 months I’m tired Of rainy days
And my bitch she keep on stressing Me
Like I ain’t tryna can’t you see I give You all of me
I try my best but it’s never enough
Get on my knees and I pray I hope The lord can see

Written by:
Kenyatta Lane

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