Felt A Lot Of Pain
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(My nigga Wavy Tre the shooter
Your bitch favorite producer)
Look, through all these trials and
Tribulations, I ain't changin'
Remain the same
Fuck all these bitches, just get
Paid, I lost my brothers, it caused pain
Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga
(Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga)
Through all these trials and
Tribulations, I ain't changin'
Remain the same
Fuck all these bitches, just get
Paid, I lost my brothers, it caused pain
Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga
(Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga)
Felt a lot of pain
Been through a lot of trauma
Father wasn't there
I was thuggin' with my mama
I done felt a lot of pain
I done felt a lot of pain
I told P4 like, "Is it obvious?"
Drugs got me losing consciousness
I'm gettin' higher than a rocket ship
Can't nobody get as high as this
I'm losin' oxygen
Pour a four inside a two-liter
Me and runner in a two-seaters
I got two heaters cell shop
Can't get clapped up around new niggas
I just met the new feds
Watch out how I move, nigga
Tell me what you wanna do, nigga
You can't play me like a fool, nigga
Break my heart, that's what she do to me
All this stupid shit ain't new to me
It ain't new to me
Look, through all these trials and
Tribulations, I ain't changin'
Remain the same
Fuck all these bitches, just get
Paid, I lost my brothers, it caused pain
Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga
(Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga)
Through all these trials and
Tribulations, I ain't changin'
Remain the same
Fuck all these bitches, just get
Paid, I lost my brothers, it caused pain
Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga
(Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga)
I can't call you my brother if you
Ain't thug them cold nights with me
Been through trials and tribulations
These the ones on the side of me
I'm tryna make my mama proud and
Fuck them niggas who doubted me
I'm tryna bust down a foreign and
Go and buy me some property
They might pay my closest mans
So this stick what I'm rockin' with
Jayside, you can't hide when we
Slidin' and knockin' shit
I can't be him fourteen years
But that's the nigga I'm rockin' with
If we get him, go and get him, get the strap
Then we swappin' out
That's my nigga from the mud, flame rags
We gon' chalk it out
Keep an semiautomatic, if we catch him
We walk him down
You caught a body, yeah, you
Sittin' in the feds, no talkin' now
Just stand grounds, if a nigga run up on you
You put him down remember I went down
I took that picture in front of the Benz
Five-percent tint, J's saggin'
I totaled the end pass for a bag
Bust it down and I did it again
Free all my niggas out the can
We five-ever gon' win
Look, through all these trials and
Tribulations, I ain't changin'
Remain the same
Fuck all these bitches, just get
Paid, I lost my brothers, it caused pain
Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga
(Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga)
Through all these trials and
Tribulations, I ain't changin'
Remain the same
Fuck all these bitches, just get
Paid, I lost my brothers, it caused pain
Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga
(Some niggas locked up in the
Cage, but that's the game, my nigga)