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Trench Pain
Jdot Breezy
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Smoking this dope and shit
If I told you what I thought, would you still love me?
My heart died a long time ago
Salt and sugar look the same, can't really tell the difference from it
Guess I gotta take the risk, I ain't tripping though
Then everybody went missing
Separation came between, your agenda was different
I was walking in the store, inventing, niggas ain't listen
Motion like I'm Golden Boy, instead the money my chicken
Moved my mama out of state at nineteen, my bragging just different
I play dumb, they think I'm slow, man, I just laugh at a nigga
I'll make your partner ghost, drop a bag on a nigga
No handout, bitch, I'm broke, so don't come asking me, nigga
My cousin gone, that mean die young
I ain't been the same since, I'm on hella drugs
And when Leaky left, we started sipping mud
Nine years old on Fifth Ave., dropped and I met John
Ralo died, it fucked me up, on bro, I won't blood
Ten toes about your name, I promise I won't budge
They say your name in vain, you hit they block and make it flood
Yeah, hop out, let it bust, this shit for my cuz
I be sitting there like, "Why?"
But ain't no answers to this shit
See you later turn into goodbyes
Everything come to an end, but I'm riding 'til the wheels fall
Don't die on me, keep your eyes open
Lose someone you really love, swear that shit got mind-blowing
I feel like I'm giving up, don't wait for me, the time going
Memories rewinding, devil under my bed
I feel like I'm cursed, can't seem to get away from bullshit
You say you pop triggers, huh? Catch a hat, go do it then
Dog an opp, know she a bop, I can't be a fool again
They say I'm the hero, but I don't got no powers yet
My Drac' and beam stuffed in my Robin jeans, so that's my starter kit
How it's all gon' turn out? That's some shit I ain't figured yet
Play with me, get burnt down, don't make us come kill again
Like, it's just me and my niggas in this shit
Nigga riding 'til the grave
That's on bro
At all times, nigga, we on all ten
We on every car, we on every block, we on every opp
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