Текст песни Pain Musik - Jeff Taylor

Shots going off in the hood
This year ain't really going how we really thought it would
Pain ain't slowing it just keep on running up
So Imma po' it up, I don't really give a fuck, nigga what

Shots going off in the hood
This year ain't really going how we really thought it would
Pain ain't slowing it just keep on running up
So Imma po' it up, I don't really give a fuck, nigga what

They killed Chinx and then Z he got murked too
Shots rang off we inside like it's curfew
You was playing with some fire then it burnt you
I just got a lot to vent that's what these words do

Yeah it's Black Lives Matter til' they gon' kill they brothers
Niggas protest and then gon' kill eachother
I ain't gon stress my levels I'm on another
I seen the hate spread over bread like some butter

Shots going off in the hood
This year ain't really going how we really thought it would
Pain ain't slowing it just keep on running up
So Imma po' it up, I don't really give a fuck, nigga what

Shots going off in the hood
This year ain't really going how we really thought it would
Pain ain't slowing it just keep on running up
So Imma po' it up, I don't really give a fuck, nigga what

Shit be killing vibes and these guys really wilding
End up in the dirt or they end up on the Island
Loss a few to cuffs and I lost a few to violence
Keep my nose clear, stay away from your honor
I been tryna leave the hood but this shit leave trauma
Tryna get a crib in the hills for my mama
She been thru a lot with a dude who don't regret
All the shit that he done did and she deserve the best

Shots going off in the hood
This year ain't really going how we really thought it would
Pain ain't slowing it just keep on running up
So Imma po' it up, I don't really give a fuck, nigga what

Shots going off in the hood
This year ain't really going how we really thought it would
Pain ain't slowing it just keep on running up
So Imma po' it up, I don't really give a fuck, nigga what

You killed Jah and then Sef went and murked you
Shots rang off we inside like it's curfew
You was playing with some fire then it burnt you
I just got a lot to vent that's what these words do

They killed Chinx and then Z he got murked too
Shots rang off we inside like it's curfew
You was playing with some fire then it burnt you
I just got a lot to vent that's what these words do