letra de pain - skinny loc
[intro]
skinny loc n-gga, reddoe taking flight, ya
leeboy on the track, feel my pain n-gga
say it to the cartel n-gga, i am
[chorus x2]
in and out of jail, since i was 12
losing my mama and i ain’t taking it well
i ain’t taking it well, had to put the pack down cause these n-ggas a tell
[verse]
i was stressing for a blessing, guess i’m stuck in god’s lesson
but the death of my mother, it really got a n-gga stressing
need a prayer and a hug, but i guess that i’m a thug
i’m accustomed to the streets, so when we broke we sell drugs
i was hustling for the team, not the fame and the buzz
mama really raised a man with the morals and love
but i’m sucked up in the streets, thеn the shackles and cuffs
but i lost too many homies, man, еnough is enough
i was sucked up in the trenches where the sh-t is corrupt
where them n-ggas tell quick on the gram they be tough
i be really hitting l!cks like the snow in the bluff
and duck and dodging from the feds cause they know about us
mama dying from this cancer really put me in another place
brother facing 20 on the run from another case
try and wear the shoes from a n-gga like me, it’s hard
known by a lot, so i always gotta keep the raw
[chorus x2]
in and out of jail, since i was 12
losing my mama and i ain’t taking it well
i ain’t taking it well
had to put the pack down cause these n-ggas would tell
[verse 2]
welcome to the mind of a maniac
take heed, stay humble to the lane you at
if you broke you got a trap, beefing then you keep it strapped
this what happens where we at, i made a lane with you on rap
i’m taking hits and selling smack, selling ready, pushing packs
you don’t really live like that, you don’t really live like that
can’t sleep because of mama, got a man up in karma
try and stay humble and militant in the midst of drama
n-ggas be playing the 50, no they don’t play by rules
n-ggas be saying they put in work, but that’s what n-ggas do
i wear my love on my sleeve, whatever when it comes to fam
broke then i got a scam, that’s just how a n-gga is
my love to the death of me, my heart’s to the left of me
you can’t teach a real n-gga, nah it ain’t no recipe
n-ggas be faking their love just to stand next to me
take it how it comes, if you grow it’s just a lesson, g
[chorus]
in and out of jail, since i was 12
losing my mama and i ain’t taking it well
i ain’t taking it well
had to put the pack down cause these n-ggas would tell (i am)
[outro]
reddoe taking flight, ya
leeboy on the track
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