Pain To Spill Lyrics

You fuck with the gang

You out of your mind

What is you thinking

Remember them days

When a young nigga starved

There was no eating

Fresh on the block

Hot with a glock

I was just creeping

You could get robbed

Yea we had no heart

We was out scheming

Hold on wait

I just lay back and I reminisce

Yeah I did what I did

So that my little brothers

Wouldn't have to

Experience this shit

Now check out the kid

I'm living my life

And I stunt on a little bitty bitch

You can't fake what I lived

Cause that get killed

Boy you know

You not made for this

When I hit my first lick

I was nervous as shit

Hold on cause I gotta piss

Rome said don't be a bitch

Are you out or you in

Well fuck it lets do this shit quick

Then I turned on my savage

I can't say what happened

The feds might indite me for this

I just got a new package

I'm about to unwrap it re-bag it

And sell it out quick

Then when I count the profit

And I made a bag

Then I might just go h

Hit up Sax Fifth

Get my bitch a new bag

Yea I know that she mad

Cause it's twelve

I had left around six

No fuck that I'm capping

That shit never happen

My babe got her own bag of chips

Use profit for rapping

I'm too smart for trapping

The lord gave me too many gift

But babe really was mad

She got all on my ass

Hollering about

Where the fuck have you been

I told her don't worry

Just lay on the bed and relax

Let me feed you this dick

Now I got her screaming

While that pussy creaming

I'm digging with every inch

She said boy you don't

What the hell you be doing to me

When you fuck me like this

She know that I'm solid

Ain't no doubt about it little Shawty I'm never gone quit

All I want is some money

To stack up and double

So momma won't have to pay rent

So you stay patient

I swear I'm a make it

You gone get a house ring and kids

But you got to be loyal

If you gone get spoiled

Yeah give me a hundred percent

You fuck with the gang

You out of your mind

What is you thinking

Remember them days

When a young nigga starved

There was no eating

Fresh on the block

Hot with a glock

I was just creeping

You could get robbed

Yea we had no heart

We was out scheming

You fuck with the gang

You out of your mind

Boy What is you thinking

Remember them days

When a young nigga starved

There was no eating

Fresh on the block

Hot with a glock

I was just creeping

You could get robbed

Yea we had no heart

We was out scheming

Shhhh

Listen I got some pain to spill

Rip Rome yeah did him wrong

Shot us both right in his whip

I can't lie I was scared

I just sat there and stared

At his body

He took his last breathe

Can't believe that he gone

Now I feel all alone

That shit left me hurting for real

No fuck that

Goin hard on these tracks

I can't go back to trap

Yeah I know it be calling my name

Treat it like a hoe I can't call back

I done seen so much shit

Roll a blunt to forget

I don't like to pop pills

But I miss act

These nigga be playing and faking

And snaking like they really solid

It's all cap

Trying put down the sack

Lay my voice on track

Cause I got a whole lot shit to say

Me and baby back fighting

She mad and don't like me

She say she need room

She need some space

So I hop on my phone

Hit up shot what you on

Ain't shit goin on

Yo what's the play

He say nothing I'm chilling

Come through and smoke with me

I say that's a bet I'm on my way

So I I lace up my kicks

Grab my key and I dip

Cause I can't stand it

When she feel this way

Do I love her no doubt

But she got a smart mouth

I'm a get me some clout

And we'll fly away

To a place with less stress

Two tone set pateks

Just pick out your country

What's your escape

Ahh if you hold me down Baby

I promise you'll always be straight

You fuck with the gang

What is you thinking

Remember them days

When there was no eating

Was fresh on the block

I was just creeping

You could get robbed

I was a demon