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My Pain (feat. Baby Soulja) Video (MV)




Performed By: YPG Chase
Length: 3:04
Written by: john gainer




YPG Chase - My Pain (feat. Baby Soulja) Lyrics




I done held my brother in my arms while he was dying
I done had on cold shackles walking in that line
I done seen niggas fold so i watch for signs
I done been through so much shit you probably think I'm lying
You don't know about my pain, you don't know about my pain
Going hard tryna maintain while staying free in the dope game
I done seen niggas fold like they playing poker
When you hear your patna told that shit really hurt you
Feel like I'm running track the way I'm jumping hurdles
When you locked up doing time you see who really love you
They just gave my dog a dime now it's free my brother
I put it all on the line if i really love you, gotta watch out for them sign these niggas undercover
Storm held a nigga down that's my son mother
I been down to my last, I been down to my last
Watch niggas change but i ain't mad, I'm on my way they in my past
I done held my brother in my arms while he was dying
I done had on cold shackles walking in that line
I done seen niggas fold so i watch for signs
I done been through so much shit you probably think I'm lying
You don't know about my pain, you don't know about my pain
Going hard tryna maintain while staying free in the dope game
I done got some niggas flipped and had they mama crying
That shit came right back around cause now they got us crying
My brother gone I was just talking to him before he died
Got hit eight times you don't understand how i feel inside
You don't understand my pain why these hoe's be lying
When i be giving my heart to them i just can't see the signs
And i done hurt my own fam a whole lot of times
Get you kilt bout five dollars i don't care bitch it's mine
I almost lost it and i be cautious and i won't sell my soul i don't care what they offer me
Watch how you talk to to me won't play so please don't play with me
God got a day for me look what these streets made of me
I done held my brother in my arms while he was dying
I done had on cold shackles walking in that line
I done seen niggas fold so i watch for signs
I done been through so much shit you probably think I'm lying
You don't know about my pain, you don't know about my pain
Going hard tryna maintain while staying free in the dope game
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I done held my brother in my arms while he was dying
I done had on cold shackles walking in that line
I done seen niggas fold so i watch for signs
I done been through so much shit you probably think I'm lying
You don't know about my pain, you don't know about my pain
Going hard tryna maintain while staying free in the dope game
I done seen niggas fold like they playing poker
When you hear your patna told that shit really hurt you
Feel like I'm running track the way I'm jumping hurdles
When you locked up doing time you see who really love you
They just gave my dog a dime now it's free my brother
I put it all on the line if i really love you, gotta watch out for them sign these niggas undercover
Storm held a nigga down that's my son mother
I been down to my last, I been down to my last
Watch niggas change but i ain't mad, I'm on my way they in my past
I done held my brother in my arms while he was dying
I done had on cold shackles walking in that line
I done seen niggas fold so i watch for signs
I done been through so much shit you probably think I'm lying
You don't know about my pain, you don't know about my pain
Going hard tryna maintain while staying free in the dope game
I done got some niggas flipped and had they mama crying
That shit came right back around cause now they got us crying
My brother gone I was just talking to him before he died
Got hit eight times you don't understand how i feel inside
You don't understand my pain why these hoe's be lying
When i be giving my heart to them i just can't see the signs
And i done hurt my own fam a whole lot of times
Get you kilt bout five dollars i don't care bitch it's mine
I almost lost it and i be cautious and i won't sell my soul i don't care what they offer me
Watch how you talk to to me won't play so please don't play with me
God got a day for me look what these streets made of me
I done held my brother in my arms while he was dying
I done had on cold shackles walking in that line
I done seen niggas fold so i watch for signs
I done been through so much shit you probably think I'm lying
You don't know about my pain, you don't know about my pain
Going hard tryna maintain while staying free in the dope game
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Writer: john gainer
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