THROUGH THA PAIN

Lyrics
Too smart to faulter Walkin down the altar Married to the money bitch I feel like shawn carter Jus a young man tell me what I see Courruption in the fuccin sky but I feel so free Everytime I smoke a blunt got my mind goin krazy Tryna do it big from the triple a to yankee Searching fo a lick I be yelling out pay me Got me feeling like mitch getting rich in the eighties Another brother fallin victim to the cash Staring at the clock letting all the time pass Keep my eyes peeled can't be fallin into traps That Mercedes benz bucket only way I go to class uh Skrt skrt skrt skrt on a bitch I ain never went to no church as a jit Live by the gun by the dirt y the pitch Jus a young man ballin I be caught up in the mix uh Stuck inside the minors jus ballin through the pain Road to the riches candy paint switchin lanes Peace to my brothers who be tryin do the same If you get it how you live it ball out do your thang Put on for my city Ima put it on my chain Checks by my name so these hoes kno the game Checks in my name cuz the flow is insane I know why they came so Im gon make it rain yea
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Credits
- Writers
- Lucy (USA)