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letra de cavalier - p yungin

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cavalier lyrics
[intro]
(jt, on the track again)

[chorus]
ain’t no pain in my game
you told me some other sh-t, can’t connect in my brain
i hit your love with a home run, but it was no d-mn baseball game
i been through pain, all the rain, but i ain’t sayin’
i want you to be my main, but i can’t change and i ain’t to blame
my n-gga died from the police, they gon’ try to say that that’s my stain
when i’m up in the studio, i sip that energy away
i remember days when i was little, i ain’t never ride around with no k
and to my fans, that something different, i still blow it in your face

[verse 1]
all these n-ggas they be talking, but these n-ggas, they ain’t bangin’
4ktrey, b-tch, i’ma blood, n-gga, knowin’ what i’m claimin’
you a block boy, you in luck they left him up on the shelf
i be looking at these racks, i keep that glizzy on my belt
don’t know p yungin, don’t need no help, b-tch, i need him some time
these n-ggas be lying like they gang, if you ain’t one of my mine, you dyin’
been through some sh-t, these people can’t even still respect my mind
you can’t name one time when they pulled up, i ain’t sling my iron
oh yeah, py that lil’ n-gga right there a cheat code
oh, that lil’ n-gga be speaking on bodies, ain’t never stole
dropped out of 9th grade, when i went home i took off my clothes
put my shirt on and my pants, then i grabbed my pole
[chorus]
ain’t no pain in my game
you told me some other sh-t, can’t connect in my brain
i hit your love with a home run, but it was no d-mn baseball game
i been through pain, all the rain, but i ain’t sayin’
i want you to be my main, but i can’t change and i ain’t to blame
my n-gga died from the police, they gon’ try to say that that’s my stain
when i’m up in the studio, i sip that energy away
i remember days when i was little, i ain’t never ride around with no k
and to my fans, that something different, i still blow it in your face

[verse 2]
hold on, it must be the truth
my lighter drop, p-ssy n-ggas, they be speakin’ to the cops, you a opp, oh
what that n-gga said? leave ’em dead up on the block
same n-gga, f-cked up gang
b-tch, we got them choppas and them glocks
ain’t no deebo in your clique, but we’ll take your chain away
send a paragraph, i wouldn’t read that sh-t, just think about it
and don’t forget, they wasn’t f-cking with you ’cause you wasn’t ballin’
now they see that money and they all steady callin’

[chorus]
ain’t no pain in my game
you told me some other sh-t, can’t connect in my brain
i hit your love with a home run, but it was no d-mn baseball game
i been through pain, all the rain, but i ain’t sayin’
i want you to be my main, but i can’t change and i ain’t to blame
my n-gga died from the police, they gon’ try to say that that’s my stain
when i’m up in the studio, i sip that energy away
i remember days when i was little, i ain’t never ride around with no k
and to my fans, that something different, i still blow it in your face

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