Lyrics Reflecting - Suspect
Yeah-yeah,
yeah
Fly
said
"give
'em
the
pain"
So
I'm
giving
them
pain
Give
them
the
pain
Giving
them
pain
Give
them
the
pain
Trust
me
OK
I
said
walked
in
the
club
And
they
gave
us
a
section
Me,
two
niggas,
and
the
gun
that
I
crept
with
'Cause
shit
could
get
hectic
I
see
they
all
follow
me
now
They
say
my
life
is
interesting
Took
a
seat
at
the
back
Thought
about
life
and
lessons
Right
now,
a
man's
just
reflecting
Ayy,
walked
in
the
club
And
they
gave
us
a
section
Me,
two
niggas,
and
the
gun
that
I
crept
with
'Cause
shit
could
get
hectic
I
see
they
all
follow
me
now
They
say
my
life
is
interesting
Took
a
seat
at
the
back
Thought
about
life
and
lessons
Man's
just
reflecting
I
had
beef
with
my
bredrin
But
I
knew
his
mum,
so
I
left
it
And
then
the
prick
got
birded
off
Watch
how
his
life
turnt
mess
quick
Uh,
jail
calls
to
Skiz
Like,
I
knew
they
weren't
bredrins
It
was
twisting
my
mind
on
some
next
shit
I
knew
they
weren't
bredrins
Nearly
made
me
and
you
have
a
fall-out
Now
look
how
you're
more
than
my
bredrin
Huh?
We
just
upped
and
left
them
Now
look
how
we
flexing
Racks
in
West
End
My
nigga,
look
how
we
step
in
Hold
up,
wait
there
Can't
forget
how
we
rolled
up
Drop
top,
[?]
pieces
on
the
next
ting
'Bout
sixty
racks
Just
to
blam
these
fuckboys
They
know
we
the
real
deal
I
swear
we
up
next,
king
I
ain't
carrying
deadweight
Nah,
I
don't
need
yes
men
I
can
still
pull
it
and
press
it
Can
still
[?]
the
essence
Ayy,
walked
in
the
club
And
they
gave
us
a
section
Me,
two
niggas,
and
the
gun
that
I
crept
with
'Cause
shit
could
get
hectic
I
see
they
all
follow
me
now
They
say
my
life
is
interesting
Took
a
seat
at
the
back
Thought
about
life
and
lessons
Man's
just
reflecting
Uh,
walked
in
the
club
And
they
gave
us
a
section
Me,
two
niggas,
and
the
gun
that
I
crept
with
Know
shit
could
get
hectic
I
see
they
all
follow
me
now
They
say
my
life
is
interesting
Took
a
seat
at
the
back
Thought
about
life
and
lessons
Man's
just
reflecting
Swear
I
was
like
seventeen
When
my
nigga
lost
his
dad
My
nigga
didn't
even
know
Homeboy
was
just
rotting
in
the
can
Then
he
beat
the
case,
came
home
Smiling
on
the
streets,
was
like
"damn"
Had
to
watch
him
go
from
glad
to
sad
The
way
life
works
is
mad
Just
'cause
of
a
snitch
My
nigga
couldn't
say
bye
to
his
dad
I'm
sitting
here
like
"shit
If
it
was
me,
it
would
have
turnt
me
down"
I
know
niggas
in
jail
right
now
Riding
stiff
birds
and
they
didn't
even
do
it
I
know
there's
people
on
the
hospital
bed
right
now
Just
wishing
they
could
move,
their
family's
praying
Wishing
that
they
could
get
through
it
Writing
down
every
little
single
improvement
I've
gotta
stop
and
tell
my
son
everyday
"Little
nigga,
we
blessed
We
one
of
the
chosen
few
That's
why
God
keeps
giving
us
tests
Put
something
on
your
future,
boy
Look,
life
could
change
in
a
sec
You
know
I
could
lose
it
all
But
with
you,
I've
got
an
S
on
my
chest"
Granny
don't
know
what
we're
doing
yet
She's
assumed
we
live
a
life
of
stress
I'm
giving
'em
flows,
I'm
ripping
down
shows
They
say
I'm
up
next
Picture
me
blowing,
family
tree
You
know
we're
rolling
with
[?]
Flex
Giving
them
pain,
giving
them
pain
Giving
them
pain
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