Текст песни Intro (PAIN) - Snr Morris
Life
ain't
no
game
No
pain
no
gain
We
was
in
the
trenches
Schemin
Screaming
geng
geng
Take
my
shoes
for
a
sec
you'll
know
I've
felt
pain
Too
many
thoughts
had
a
young
nigga
going
insane
I
Thank
God
for
my
sis
Thought
about
the
whole
shit
she
don
been
through
She
was
knocked
up
they
said
she
couldn't
go
to
school
Now
she
a
corper
serving
and
she
don
came
out
of
school
My
OG
got
remanded
into
jail
The
judge
granted
him
bail
but
the
bond
he
couldn't
pay
They
was
taking
us
to
court
over
a
fraud
case
Buh
didn't
make
another
way
for
bros
to
get
cake
Damn
I
had
to
take
the
plea
I
had
no
fucking
hope
of
how
i
was
gon
pay
the
fee
If
u
been
down
with
no
choice
then
you
should
know
how
it
feels
That's
why
I
take
my
sorrows
drown
em
in
a
cup
of
lean
And
then
I
pray
to
God
Let
the
weed
take
the
pain
We
was
in
the
hood
together
now
we
all
winning
Whole
squad
going
big
why
the
opps
tripping
I
swear
I
never
fold
I
was
flooded
by
the
rain
I
swr
I
lost
hope
I
was
in
the
trenches
I
couldn't
pay
no
bills
couldn't
buy
no
meals
That
shit
was
that
hard
Mhen
shit
was
that
bad
That
hard
Really
didn't
have
no
hope
How
I
survived
shit
was
on
God
and
it
ain't
no
joke
The
pain
that
I
felt
I
do
not
show
it
so
nobody
knows
Got
heartbroken
too
many
times
but
I
never
fold
I
been
stabbed
by
the
same
niggas
that
I
bought
knives
for
He
my
brolly
Buh
he
fucks
with
the
opps
I
can't
trust
him
no
I
can't
trust
I
got
a
text
from
brolly
saying
he
wanted
to
die
I
picked
my
phone
and
told
him
gangsta's
never
die
I
put
my
rage
out
on
my
grind
gotta
survive
Stepping
steady
and
I
always
watch
my
back
Watching
my
back
my
mills
stacking
in
the
bank
Buh
I
do
not
fuck
with
the
banks
Gotta
survive,
niggas
hold
no
guns
Buh
we
be
robbing
the
banks
Brollies
pulling
out
new
whips
Chasing
money
and
we
get
it
quick
Gets
the
updates,
get
equipped
On
my
grind
I
b
blowing
trees
Thinking
bout
my
past
I'm
still
wondering
how
I
survived
when
I
had
no
stacks
All
the
money,
cars
and
clothes
I
had
none
of
that
They
told
me
I
was
gone
get
killed
I
remember
that
Buh
gangsta's
never
die
Cash,
hoes,
foreign
whips
and
peace
of
mind
When
the
devil
promise
wealth
that
shit
is
a
lie
They
Tryna
diss
but
I'm
all
booked
up
by
my
grind
I
keep
my
distance
fuck
u
if
u
think
it's
pride
Let
the
weed
take
the
pain
We
was
in
the
hood
together
now
we
all
winning
Whole
squad
going
big
why
the
opps
tripping
I
swear
I
never
fold
I
was
flooded
by
the
rain
I
swr
I
lost
hope
I
was
in
the
trenches
I
couldn't
pay
no
bills
couldn't
buy
no
meals
That
shit
was
that
hard
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