Текст песни Maintain - Caine Casanova
What
you
know
about
struggling
wishing
that
yo
mama
had
it
No
food
inside
yo
stomach
Pills
inside
ya
kitchen
cabinets
Living
with
no
daddy
Mama
stressed
out
making
her
wish
She
ain't
have
me
Running
back
to
laughter
Life
just
happens,
how
can
I
make
you
happy?
Things
change
the
fattest
I
wish
I
wouldn't
of
gave
them
niggas
my
addy
I
wish
I
could
go
back
and
show
her
How
I
really
think
What
you
know
of
taking
the
Cota
to
the
skating
rink
'Cause
bitch
it's
teen
night
and
I'm
tryin'
steal
a
promise
ring
I
got
a
pocket
full
of
condoms,
finna
shark
something
I
got
a
system
full
of
weed
cause'
I
been
blunt
puffing
He
sang
like
David
Ruffin
Get
up
and
paint
em
something
Cash
remainder
coming
Explaining
something
Like
he
got
brains
something
Still
ain't
change
for
nothing
Ain't
no
love
inside
my
heart
cause'
I
been
backstabbed
And
I
watched
my
brothers
fall
apart
and
it
got
men
stabbed
Put
this
on
JPay
for
my
boys,
a
commissary
track
Blast
on
them
speakers,
make
some
noise
and
call
the
title
Matt
Someone
tell
Lango,
that
I'm
dying
like
a
general
Pray
for
my
solider,
ain't
no
telling
what
you
living
through
Know
they
in
there
maxing
out
ya
time
and
that
shit's
pitiful
Ion
give
a
fuck,
you
still
my
rider
You
ain't
no
criminal
Pouring
out
my
feelings
Only
part
of
me
that
makes
me
human
Matt
got
an
angel
on
his
shoulder
now,
he
sense
the
movement
And
I
can't
help
it,
write
my
wrongs
whenever
hear
the
music
Gave
y'all
my
all,
you
did
me
wrong
The
chance
we
had
you
blew
it
Rip
Looney
til'
the
day
I
di-zie,
Say
his
name
til'
that
pain
go
away
and
we
shine
And
my
face
been
looking
lazy,
I
got
bags
under
my
eyes
My
body
language's
looking
crazy
'cause
I'm
feeling
confined
At
least
you
tried
and
I
salute
you
I
can't
let
you
stand
alone,
you
up
that
pole
I
gotta
shoot
too
Gotta
watch
'em
fall
We've
been
down
for
years
You
ain't
gon
show
me
love?
Ion
look
down
on
y'all
See
that
shit's
weird
Shit
ain't
what
it
appears
Don't
get
too
involved
And
they
don't
know
that
I
feel
victimized
Still
dying
in
this
world
that's
always
known
to
be
opinionized
Still
eyeing
all
them
pearls
but
never
knowing
what
they
symbolized
Killed
fighting,
when
he
hurled
a
dagger
prone
to
leave
me
minimized
Look
in
yo
eyes,
tell
no
lies
How
many
times
I've
felt
your
cries
People
I've
hurt,
I
killed
your
pride
What
type
of
fucking
man
I?
If
I
help
you
up
don't
bring
me
down
Leave
ya
bag
around
me,
I
won't
touch
yo
pound
My
brother,
my
brother
we
grown
ups
now
Take
of
our
mothers,
they
older
now
Heard
a
opp
done
shot
his
bitch
That
nigga
dead,
dead,
dead
Opps
hit
my
phone
over
a
bitch
He
want
my
head,
head,
head
My
niggas
know
we
getting
rich
They
score
one
more,
they
getting
blitzed
Been
known
to
fight,
bitch
im
gon
hit
These
be
the
moments
that
I
miss
Them
hoes
be
on
my
dick
too
Shake
one,
drop
off,
LA
Film
School
Top
dog,
not
y'all,
we
got
rims
too
Yo
speakers
in
my
trunk,
long
live
Tune
Rip
Looney
til'
the
day
I
di-zie,
Say
his
name
til'
that
pain
go
away
and
we
shine
And
my
face
been
looking
lazy,
I
got
bags
under
my
eyes
My
body
language's
looking
crazy
'cause
I'm
feeling
confined
If
there's
no
other
way
to
save
me,
let
me
go
I'll
be
fine
Just
put
a
QP
in
my
coffin,
so
my
spirit's
still
high
Wear
fazos
to
my
funeral
and
point
my
flag
to
the
sky
When
I'm
gone,
don't
mourn
for
me
I'll
beat
yo
ass
if
you
cry
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