And bitch I'm on my grind
Smokes got me high damn nea miss cut off time
An im inna streets so u kno I got my nine
Ion want da bitch if she not a f*ckin dime
I'm focused to da bag bitch I swea I'm not lyin
And wen I tell dis story U gone think dat I was cryin
It was 2 am I got da call dat he died
I was onna block I was hanging da guys
When he F*cking died they seen da look in his eye
He say this shit was over I came to my time
We was onna road we was counting up cash
Invested in a business and I started cuttin grass
Hustler mentality I a never come in last
RIP MY HOMIES Man this shit got me sad
Memba dat night wen took dmoe
I was onna block inna cut tryna score
Posted on a low an I jus switch da flow
These niggas claim they bout it but they really ain't gone blow
Shout bmg yea my niggas they gone sco
I remember nights inna trap it was cold
We ain't give no fucc long as we had r pole
My pops taught me young dat u cannot trust a soul
No matter how hard times get Neva Eva fold
So everyday I wake up I jus live by da codeee
JizzleMoney - Pain Lyrics
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And bitch I'm on my grind
Smokes got me high damn nea miss cut off time
An im inna streets so u kno I got my nine
Ion want da bitch if she not a f*ckin dime
I'm focused to da bag bitch I swea I'm not lyin
And wen I tell dis story U gone think dat I was cryin
It was 2 am I got da call dat he died
I was onna block I was hanging da guys
When he F*cking died they seen da look in his eye
He say this shit was over I came to my time
We was onna road we was counting up cash
Invested in a business and I started cuttin grass
Hustler mentality I a never come in last
RIP MY HOMIES Man this shit got me sad
Memba dat night wen took dmoe
I was onna block inna cut tryna score
Posted on a low an I jus switch da flow
These niggas claim they bout it but they really ain't gone blow
Shout bmg yea my niggas they gone sco
I remember nights inna trap it was cold
We ain't give no fucc long as we had r pole
My pops taught me young dat u cannot trust a soul
No matter how hard times get Neva Eva fold
So everyday I wake up I jus live by da codeee
Smokes got me high damn nea miss cut off time
An im inna streets so u kno I got my nine
Ion want da bitch if she not a f*ckin dime
I'm focused to da bag bitch I swea I'm not lyin
And wen I tell dis story U gone think dat I was cryin
It was 2 am I got da call dat he died
I was onna block I was hanging da guys
When he F*cking died they seen da look in his eye
He say this shit was over I came to my time
We was onna road we was counting up cash
Invested in a business and I started cuttin grass
Hustler mentality I a never come in last
RIP MY HOMIES Man this shit got me sad
Memba dat night wen took dmoe
I was onna block inna cut tryna score
Posted on a low an I jus switch da flow
These niggas claim they bout it but they really ain't gone blow
Shout bmg yea my niggas they gone sco
I remember nights inna trap it was cold
We ain't give no fucc long as we had r pole
My pops taught me young dat u cannot trust a soul
No matter how hard times get Neva Eva fold
So everyday I wake up I jus live by da codeee
Writer: Tavares Neely
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