Pain in my hurt heart
Hurt my soul
Whole half month I ain't been back home
Walking through hell & a young nigga fell by myself
That's why I'm standing alone
One in the top
Stay with that chrome
Never gonna flop never gonna go
Been hurting a lot
Turning me cold
We gridlock I'm never gone fold
I'm stuck with my bother
I'm stuck with my dawg
Free Lil Kwab he stuck in them walls
I got another clip stuck in my drawers
Push up on me & I'm ready to draw
Got A R like Arkansas
Mask up like Mardi Gras
Sick & tired of living hard
Been through war look at all these scars
Glock on my gut
Drugs in the mail
Just woke up & my brother in jail
If they search through the whip then they cuffing my hands
I ain't trying to do wrong I'm just chasing these bands
Making up threats get a lick on your head
We don't play about respect that shit gets you dead
Far from a rapper you heard what I said
29 In The Clip & it's 1 in the head
Shit I'm probably tripping I'm off of my meds
I ain't hiding from niggas must thought I was scared
When you step in the Spot you see za in the air
You in love with these hoes you will never be player
I'm in love with the smoke I'm gonna always inhale
This is not what you want I ain't never played fair
She giving it up if I pay for her hair
They say that young nigga danger better beware
Stick long as a leg & it's under my bed
I ain't banging no gang but my brother them red
They heard a shot pop off them niggas them fled
Bro having them sticks & drums like a band
I ain't trying to talk my gun in my hand
I'm taking them off if they step like they bad
I cant do no boss
I don't work for no man
Do not get it twisted I don't look like no dread
Pain in my hurt heart
Hurt my soul
Whole half month I ain't been back home
Walking through hell & a young nigga fell by myself
That's why I'm standing alone
One in the top
Stay with that chrome
Never gonna flop never gonna go
Been hurting a lot
Turning me cold
We gridlock I'm never gone fold
I'm stuck with my bother
I'm stuck with my dawg
Free Lil Kwab he stuck in them walls
I got another clip stuck in my drawers
Push up on me & I'm ready to draw
Got A R like Arkansas
Mask up like Mardi Gras
Sick & tired of living hard
Been through war look at all these scars
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Pain in my hurt heart
Hurt my soul
Whole half month I ain't been back home
Walking through hell & a young nigga fell by myself
That's why I'm standing alone
One in the top
Stay with that chrome
Never gonna flop never gonna go
Been hurting a lot
Turning me cold
We gridlock I'm never gone fold
I'm stuck with my bother
I'm stuck with my dawg
Free Lil Kwab he stuck in them walls
I got another clip stuck in my drawers
Push up on me & I'm ready to draw
Got A R like Arkansas
Mask up like Mardi Gras
Sick & tired of living hard
Been through war look at all these scars
Glock on my gut
Drugs in the mail
Just woke up & my brother in jail
If they search through the whip then they cuffing my hands
I ain't trying to do wrong I'm just chasing these bands
Making up threats get a lick on your head
We don't play about respect that shit gets you dead
Far from a rapper you heard what I said
29 In The Clip & it's 1 in the head
Shit I'm probably tripping I'm off of my meds
I ain't hiding from niggas must thought I was scared
When you step in the Spot you see za in the air
You in love with these hoes you will never be player
I'm in love with the smoke I'm gonna always inhale
This is not what you want I ain't never played fair
She giving it up if I pay for her hair
They say that young nigga danger better beware
Stick long as a leg & it's under my bed
I ain't banging no gang but my brother them red
They heard a shot pop off them niggas them fled
Bro having them sticks & drums like a band
I ain't trying to talk my gun in my hand
I'm taking them off if they step like they bad
I cant do no boss
I don't work for no man
Do not get it twisted I don't look like no dread
Pain in my hurt heart
Hurt my soul
Whole half month I ain't been back home
Walking through hell & a young nigga fell by myself
That's why I'm standing alone
One in the top
Stay with that chrome
Never gonna flop never gonna go
Been hurting a lot
Turning me cold
We gridlock I'm never gone fold
I'm stuck with my bother
I'm stuck with my dawg
Free Lil Kwab he stuck in them walls
I got another clip stuck in my drawers
Push up on me & I'm ready to draw
Got A R like Arkansas
Mask up like Mardi Gras
Sick & tired of living hard
Been through war look at all these scars
Hurt my soul
Whole half month I ain't been back home
Walking through hell & a young nigga fell by myself
That's why I'm standing alone
One in the top
Stay with that chrome
Never gonna flop never gonna go
Been hurting a lot
Turning me cold
We gridlock I'm never gone fold
I'm stuck with my bother
I'm stuck with my dawg
Free Lil Kwab he stuck in them walls
I got another clip stuck in my drawers
Push up on me & I'm ready to draw
Got A R like Arkansas
Mask up like Mardi Gras
Sick & tired of living hard
Been through war look at all these scars
Glock on my gut
Drugs in the mail
Just woke up & my brother in jail
If they search through the whip then they cuffing my hands
I ain't trying to do wrong I'm just chasing these bands
Making up threats get a lick on your head
We don't play about respect that shit gets you dead
Far from a rapper you heard what I said
29 In The Clip & it's 1 in the head
Shit I'm probably tripping I'm off of my meds
I ain't hiding from niggas must thought I was scared
When you step in the Spot you see za in the air
You in love with these hoes you will never be player
I'm in love with the smoke I'm gonna always inhale
This is not what you want I ain't never played fair
She giving it up if I pay for her hair
They say that young nigga danger better beware
Stick long as a leg & it's under my bed
I ain't banging no gang but my brother them red
They heard a shot pop off them niggas them fled
Bro having them sticks & drums like a band
I ain't trying to talk my gun in my hand
I'm taking them off if they step like they bad
I cant do no boss
I don't work for no man
Do not get it twisted I don't look like no dread
Pain in my hurt heart
Hurt my soul
Whole half month I ain't been back home
Walking through hell & a young nigga fell by myself
That's why I'm standing alone
One in the top
Stay with that chrome
Never gonna flop never gonna go
Been hurting a lot
Turning me cold
We gridlock I'm never gone fold
I'm stuck with my bother
I'm stuck with my dawg
Free Lil Kwab he stuck in them walls
I got another clip stuck in my drawers
Push up on me & I'm ready to draw
Got A R like Arkansas
Mask up like Mardi Gras
Sick & tired of living hard
Been through war look at all these scars
Writer: Jeremiah Oliver
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