LORD FORGIVE ME FOR THE PAIN I INFLICT ON MYSELF

Pouya - Rap, Florida Rap
LORD FORGIVE ME FOR THE PAIN I INFLICT ON MYSELF
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Duration: 2:32
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[Intro: Lil Slim] Chevy's in my sight, now it's time for the caper stang Dead man, shot 'em, gotta scoop up Mr. Tinimaine Noid full of funky shit Just to show 'em, now it's on you I put the fuckin' hit Gotta met some bitches fall, gotta make some hit this teeth Dash for the mask, grab the handle of the monogrip Chevy's in my sight, now it's time for the caper stang Dead man, shot 'em, gotta scoop up Mr. Tinimaine Chevy's in my sight, now it's time for the caper stang Dead man, shot 'em, gotta scoop up Mr. Tinimaine Noid full of funky shit Just to show 'em, now it's on you I put the fuckin' hit Gotta met some bitches fall, gotta make some hit this teeth Dash for the mask, grab the handle of the monogrip Chevy's in my sight, now it's time for the caper stang Dead man, shot 'em, gotta scoop up Mr. Tinimaine [Verse: Pouya] I feel like I've been on the scene for too long I'ma duck off one day when I get the balls And they jump off my dick, let me live my life Ten years in the game, think I earned my stripes Who are you to tell me wrong from right? Pull out my scope, enemies in my sights Swipe the Visa all night, yes, I'm gambling with my life, baby Made mistakes that I can't get away from Lord forgive me the pain I inflict on myself When that bullet connect with my brain I'm sorry was all I could say, my pride was too big to be saved These days I been chasing my grave Baby Bone lost the grip on this life Now I'm slippin' away, I'm fading away To never return to seeing a day [Chorus: Pouya] I don't wanna be run down, I wanna be somebody one day Why the good days so hard to come by lately Everybody wanna be famous, nobody genuine in my face Nine millimeter on my waist, I don't wanna waste away Wasting days, losin' time, losin' my mind, so hard to find I don't wanna be run down, I wanna be somebody one day Why the good days so hard to come by lately Everybody wanna be famous, nobody genuine in my face Nine millimeter on my waist, I don't wanna waste away Wasting days, losin' time, losin' my mind, so hard to find [Post-Chorus: Pouya] I don't wanna be run down, baby I don't wanna be run down, baby I don't wanna be run down, I don't wanna be gunned down I wanna see the sun go down I don't wanna be run down, baby I don't wanna be run down, baby Baby [Outro: Pouya] I don't wanna be run down, I wanna be somebody one day Why the good days so hard to come by lately Everybody wanna be famous, nobody genuine in my face Nine millimeter on my waist, I don't wanna waste away Wasting days, losin' time, losin' my mind, so hard to find
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Credits
- Writers
- Pouya
- Morris (Producer)