Fam1LE Pain Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Finna made the hood cry one time
Cus this pain
Only they gon' feel it
You feel me
And they say tough times don't last tough people do
I stand on it
R.I.P to the guys
Lord!
I feel way more then stressed
We laid our guys to rest
I'm fucked up, I confess
No, I can't get no rest
This paranoia and anxiety burning up my chest
Fighting inside my head
Tryna disguise the mess
This liquor bringing out the feelings that I keep compressed
My dog got caught up on them percs tryna take off the edge
He said some shit that he ain't mean when he was off the meds
Tryna release some of that pain, had to get it off his chest
That shit been on my mind O.D. cause bro, it's none but love
I miss my guys for real
I don't see my guys enough
Dedicated to my kids
I owe it all of them
Might not speak everyday
It's part of growing up
Thinking bout Lil Mexico
Why you had to be the next to go
Lil bro died on that same street I used to walk to school
It makes me think like back then they could've caught me too
When you're active in these streets can't get too comfortable
I'm steady get reminded I can't trust these hoes
This gang shit chose us this ain't the life we chose
We here today and gone tomorrow, that's just how life goes
I feel way more then stressed
We laid our guys to rest
I'm fucked up, I confess
No, I can't get no rest
There's paranoia and anxiety burning up my chest
Fighting inside my head
Trying to disguise the mess
This liquor bringing out the feelings that I keep compressed
My dog got caught up on them percs
Trying to take off the edge
He said some shit that he ain't mean when he was off the meds
Trying to release some of that pain, had to get it off his chest
Sometimes when I play with my kids I think about Lil Dev
He was a gangster, yeah
But he was a father best
That was my fucking dog
Together we turned to vets
Activated with them killers
We slide behind your death
And I've been thinking about Lil Danny too
Different hood, same love, we a family too
You was here to get your flowers, that shit's rare to do
My nigga had a big heart so we cherish you
This that family pain
I made this for the gang
We pray for better days
Been thuggin' through this rain
We lost so many guys
I can't say all they names
I miss them all the same
I miss them all the same
I miss them all the same
I miss them all the same
I miss them all the same