Rico Hopes - Pain Freestyle(outro)

These Niggas ain't Built Like Us
My Niggas take risks and Make Moves on the Daily
Glizzy don’t come wit a Safety
Streets they been feeling me lately
These Niggas Be Cappin in all of they Rappin
But all of they Bitches is Basic
You Hate that a real Nigga made it
Don't like it my nigga then spray me
These Niggas ain't Built Like Us
My Niggas take risks and Make Moves on the Daily
Glizzy don’t come wit a Safety
Streets they been feeling me lately
These Niggas Be Cappin in all of they Rappin
But all of they Bitches is Basic
You Hate that a real Nigga made it
Don't like it my nigga then spray me
We poppin at Niggas Straight outta the gate
Gun come from Italy, Weed From the Bay
I’m No Producer But Feel Lex Luger The Way that A Nigga Be Selling the Bass
Dripping all these Flavors in ya face
Paper chasin like I’m in a Race
Rappin Til I’m Ridin in a Wraith
Bank Deposit walk me to the Safe
Wakin Up to hunnit texts a day
Different numbers saved under Bae
Shipping weight and move it ándele
Baby Drac in Case You Wanna Play
Crushin Xan's down on a plate
Best bombs coming Out the A
Fingers sticky cappin up the H
12 Got Me Watching I Say
Real niggas don’t need Niggas
Just a big bag, and a bigger pistol
Bitch I’m in the yo, geekin off the Skittles
I’m a Rich Nigga Still Sellin Nickels
Came a long way From sleepin in the Honda
Now my Bitch wantin Beni And Hana
Problem solver when It come to the drama
Keepin The Lamma, chasin these commas
Freshest Nigga in the Tri State
Dont hit my Line if you ain't buyin weight
Bitch we sell it all
Got the hard and soft
Got the Aderall and the shake and bake
And that's all gas, never knew a brake
I ain't goin Back to when my Belly ached
Talkin 2010 I ain't have a Place
Nigga dead stressing one On the way
Now I look around, see my kids face
Got me thanking God, my lil niggas straight
When I think about it, wipe a Tear Away
Ask the Most High wipe the Fear Away
In the Photoshoot put the blick away
Cus the Stainless pop like a Rubber Band
Keep a couple shooters on the Payroll
But the Nine Tucked in my WaistBand
And that’s Real

Written by:
D Dixon

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