Текст песни Pain - Dre Carter feat. Amere May Jr. & Zdigga

People dying
People living
Yeah
It's way different this time
People dying
People living
Everybody in the kitchen
Yeah we whipping
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Imma give you a little bit of my pain
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
From the 609 to the 610

We are not winning check the score
Chasing the money we losing the board
Slaving our people was the difference
Number one business is prisons
Always giving us a ceiling
Slaving us what's the difference
We are not living anymore
We are not winning so check score
Cause I'm done
I'm done
I'm done
I'm done
I'm done
I'm done
I'm done
I'm done
With all the streets
Know I gotta my nigga, shot him in the streets
You could've shot him in the leg
And let me my nigga breathe
I should've left him on porch
He seen me in the streets
I had move out with my damn uncle
And got my damn degree
You, you can be lazy but you gotta work
You can be lazy, man we go berzerk
Niggas be claiming they be grinding
Niggas claiming they be shining
My people really just be dying

When curtain goes off stage
And the crowd starting fading away
Cause I'm done
Cause I'm done
On the run
Gotta go
Gotta go home
All alone
On the road
I'm so cold
I won't fold
I won't fold

Please excuse my absence I been disconnect
Cut my bitch off yesterday cus she ain't make no efforts
Any time I jump in logic boy this shit no pressure
Watched my mama struggle gotta cop her that new Tesla
Tired Tired
Children's dying dying dying
Mothers crying crying crying
I done saw Nine nines at nine
Fuck 12 tho
Brother had that rock on em
No peoples elbow
He was checkin out weight
His depend on which way the scaled Go
Used to live my life on hell Tho
Now I live life on Melrose
Puffin gas hella indo
From where niggas run thru ya window
Mac on the lap no windows
If them boys ask you ya info
And you don't know then ya info it
I just be dealing wit lows on lows, that's why I be getting so high
I know them boys dig you some goffer holes make em put sum in ya spine
I just be fucking these hoes on hoes
Pussy just stay on my mind
I just be dealing with shit really no one knows, look in my eyes see I'm tired

When curtain goes off stage
And the crowd starting fading away
Cause I'm done
Cause I'm done
On the run
Gotta go
Gotta go home
All alone
On the road
I'm so cold
I won't fold
I won't fold

I need bravery, why is there no one to pray for me
I feel like no one can relate to me
Ain't thinking bout nobody saving me
The world is mine don't play with me
In the void of my mind I'm hazily
Tryna make sense of the fuckery nigga
I made it to 26 luckily, nigga I'm sick.
People been switching they see that I'm drawling and they want a pic
You ain't wanna this work when I was up and I was putting in work
So go eat a dick
Smoking this pain to deal with the pain
I ain't tryna survive I wanna regain
I wanna go from a bus to a plane
I wanna know I can trust you again
Cuz I'm tired of the struggling
And if you know that I'm trying why you bugging then
And listen, you think I don't have it hard enough
Just keep on hating, ima keep going up going up ayo...

Every day we pray
Every day it rains
Grinding in my own lane
Tryna do it my way
So sick of this street shit
So tell me why it's needed
This can't get no worse

When curtain goes off stage
And the crowd starting fading away
Cause I'm done
Cause I'm done
On the run
Gotta go
Gotta go home
All alone
On the road
I'm so cold
I won't fold
I won't fold