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letra de rock 2 my pain - h1slim

[intro]
ayy, look
look, ayy, uh

[verse 1]
i wish i never seen the sh-t that i seen, i wish it all was a dream
you ever cry for help and you feel like they ain’t hearin’ you?
b-tch i had roaches in my cereal, roaches in the sink, but f-ck it i adapted
i seen who shot that boy, but i could never say what happened
my mama found my stash, yea she found out i was trappin’
but i played it off so well, i need an emmy for my actin’
and my b-tch just hit my line like, “when you coming home?”
b-tch i said don’t hit this line, ho this the money phone
when i’m broke i just feel like it’s just something wrong
i come from poverty, so i go where the money go
lil’ b-tch don’t bothеr me, i’m focused on a hundred m’s
you p-ss mе off like one more time and we won’t f-ck again
i’m in a honda, but i see me in a cullinan
you ever see your mother cry because y’all strugglin’?
you ever seen a n-gga die and take his last breath?
give it all i got my n-gga, i can’t half step
i lost it all, i had to wonder where that bag went
where my family, where my friends, where my mans at?
where them n-ggas i was playin’ in the sand with?
not a buildin’, how you gon’ leave me abandoned?
now they smile in my face, i can’t stand it
i had enough of this pain, y’all can have it
[chorus]
so i’ma let you rock to my pain like this
ayy, ayy
rock to my pain like this
and i’ma let you rock to my pain like this
ayy, ayy
rock to my pain like this
and i’ma let you rock to my pain like this
ayy, ayy
rock to my pain like this
and i’ma let you rock to my pain like this
ayy, ayy
rock to my pain like this

[verse 2]
and you know i got a lot from my pain, dropped from my pain
look at all the game that i got from my pain
thought that you was real, but you not ’cause you changed
all my brothers sharin’ clothes, man our boxers the same
clothes was the same, shoes was the same
i’m solid when they fold, ’cause the rules never change
i never told a lie, man i’m true to the game
give my last if i love you, but would you do the same?
and i done took so many l’s it almost ended me
but i’m a hustler, b-tch i don’t want no sympathy
you said you want it, but you chillin, is you sh-ttin’ me?
you gotta get up off your ass, boy is you feelin’ me?
and all that pain growin’ up, that sh-t still in me
ain’t feel no love, feel like they wanna get rid of me
i wanna show my mama love, but it’s k!llin’ me
was young as f-ck, how they do that sh-t to little me?
but now it’s up, ’cause i’m savin’ all my energy
that youngin’ from the ‘jects, they gon’ remember me
now i’m grown, only want it if it’s meant for me
i’m all alone, but i cannot let it get to me
just give me head, i ain’t really with you kissin’ me
all the b-tches and attention don’t mean sh-t to me
i gotta focus on that bread, look how my mama live
i gotta get her out the ‘jects and buy my mom a crib
so i’m good, i don’t need n0body stressin’ me
i don’t need no woman thinkin’ she’s what’s best for me
i got it all figured out, i got the recipe
i been through h-ll, but my music come out heavenly
so just rock to my sh-t like it’s the seventies
hear the pain, hear the trauma in my melodies
i’m tryna let go of that pain, it’s just not lettin’ me
but i’ma listen to my soul and i’ma let it be
[chorus]
and i’ma let you rock to my pain like this
ayy, ayy
rock to my pain like this
and i’ma let you rock to my pain like this
ayy, ayy
rock to my pain like this
and i’ma let you rock to my pain like this
ayy, ayy
rock to my pain like this
and i’ma let you rock to my pain like this
ayy, ayy
rock to my, rock to my, yea

- h1slim

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