Pain

Lyrics
[Intro] It ain't the same Damn Miss you bro I Mean I still pour out Henny for you I still drink Henny for you I spoke to your moms the other day too And like Anytime we see them niggas it's litt You know you still living through me bro Gang locked up [Hook] Shit ain't been the same Wish you could feel the pain Homie Ever since you left it rained Matter fact, it rained the same morning I still go to your grave Swear I hate to see your name on it But I got you my nigga I got to my nigga They made they bed They lay on it They locked up half the gang And every night I pray for 'em Damn, I miss you Kane You should see how niggas changed on me Too much on my brain And I don't think it's safe for me But I got this my nigga I Got It my nigga I turn the page in my story Eh, bring my nigga back to me Eh, bring my nigga back to me Eh, bring my nigga back to me Eh, bring my nigga back to me [Verse 1] I wish you could see me now And see how they treat me now I'm on they TV now They all wanna be me now But the difference You not around You been missing and I been down Niggas snitching and getting out So much pain Ima let it out Shit been getting to me I get the message God sent to me Took my bestfriend from me Sometimes his mama call and vent to me Look what they did to me That's what she say before we start to pray They really took my kid from me I'm just hoping this is all a dream I'm still drinking Henny for you bro And I just poured some out so you could drink with me Can't even think really And I don't want nobody come near me All I think is why you had to go You should be here now I meant they did kill me I know I think silly But brody This is what you did to me [Bridge] I Got too much on my mind I know it wasn't your time Don't matter You know we gon' ride It don't matter where niggas hide I Got too much on my mind I know it wasn't your time Don't matter You know we gon' ride It don't matter where niggas hide [Hook] Shit ain't been the same Wish you could feel the pain Homie Ever since you left it rained Matter fact, it rained the same morning I still go to your grave Swear I hate to see your name on it But I got you my nigga I got to my nigga They made they bed They lay on it They locked up half the gang And every night I pray for 'em Damn, I miss you Kane You should see how niggas changed on me Too much on my brain And I don't think it's safe for me But I got this my nigga I Got It my nigga I turn the page in my story Eh, bring my nigga back to me Eh, bring my nigga back to me Eh, bring my nigga back to me Eh, bring my nigga back to me
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Credits
- Writers
- Corey Finesse