All this trauma in my life
I done got so use to the pain
Forever you said you got me
You lied to me that shxt lame
Steady smocen on these wood
Focused in my own lane
Round table talks Tee
Got me bacc on doin my thang
I ain't worried bout no nigga
He ain't got the problems I got
My kids constantly hungry
& bills always coming non stop
So I'm up before dawn
I got punch that time clock
Fein serving feds lurkin
It go down on our blxoc
It get crazy
My niggas known for lettin off shots
Don't try to play me
I'll double bacc & shoot a whole lot
It get scavy
Growing up poor, not havin a lot
Shxt be amazing
Thru tribulations
I end up on top
I'm in his graces
So first off Alhamdulillah
I wouldn't be up or so blessed
So all praise be to God
Yes I'm Muslim
Don't let that scary
You from gettin involved
On my honor I'll treat you right
Put it on my kids then that's Law
I know the struggle can get hectic
But I made it thus far
Stucc in that jam, sittin in that cell
Just know I ain't sat shit at all
It's no more jams or no more cell
You know I had to evolve
Learned some lesson
Stopped wit that stressin
& just aimed for the stars
All this trauma in my life
I done got so use to the pain
Forever you said you got me
You lied to me that shxt lame
Steady smoken on these wood
Focused in my own lane
Round table talks Tee
Got me back on doin my thang
I ain't worried bout no nigga
He ain't been thru what I been thru
Ever been in shoot outs
That you almost lost your friend too
We bound by loyalty
It don't matter who you be Ken Too
Niggas a switch sides
& turn they back
That's just what friends do !
Mi Amor , my children & I
Up in that Benz coop
Havin fun enjoying our lives
Like we suppose to do
Hurt them & I'm expected to ride
That's just what I'm gonna do
So I advise you to keep it Hood
When I'm start approachin you
To advance in my life
I had to check shit up off my checklist
Gotta make my granny proud
Cause I was a bad adolescent
Tryna make better decisions
Cause I was young and living reckless
Yea , Yea
(Yea , Yea)
All this trauma in my life
I done got so use to the pain
Forever you said you got me
You lied to me that shxt lame
Steady smoken on these wood
Focused in my own lane
Round table talks Tee
Got me back on doin my thang
Tm4 - Pain Lyrics
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All this trauma in my life
I done got so use to the pain
Forever you said you got me
You lied to me that shxt lame
Steady smocen on these wood
Focused in my own lane
Round table talks Tee
Got me bacc on doin my thang
I ain't worried bout no nigga
He ain't got the problems I got
My kids constantly hungry
& bills always coming non stop
So I'm up before dawn
I got punch that time clock
Fein serving feds lurkin
It go down on our blxoc
It get crazy
My niggas known for lettin off shots
Don't try to play me
I'll double bacc & shoot a whole lot
It get scavy
Growing up poor, not havin a lot
Shxt be amazing
Thru tribulations
I end up on top
I'm in his graces
So first off Alhamdulillah
I wouldn't be up or so blessed
So all praise be to God
Yes I'm Muslim
Don't let that scary
You from gettin involved
On my honor I'll treat you right
Put it on my kids then that's Law
I know the struggle can get hectic
But I made it thus far
Stucc in that jam, sittin in that cell
Just know I ain't sat shit at all
It's no more jams or no more cell
You know I had to evolve
Learned some lesson
Stopped wit that stressin
& just aimed for the stars
All this trauma in my life
I done got so use to the pain
Forever you said you got me
You lied to me that shxt lame
Steady smoken on these wood
Focused in my own lane
Round table talks Tee
Got me back on doin my thang
I ain't worried bout no nigga
He ain't been thru what I been thru
Ever been in shoot outs
That you almost lost your friend too
We bound by loyalty
It don't matter who you be Ken Too
Niggas a switch sides
& turn they back
That's just what friends do !
Mi Amor , my children & I
Up in that Benz coop
Havin fun enjoying our lives
Like we suppose to do
Hurt them & I'm expected to ride
That's just what I'm gonna do
So I advise you to keep it Hood
When I'm start approachin you
To advance in my life
I had to check shit up off my checklist
Gotta make my granny proud
Cause I was a bad adolescent
Tryna make better decisions
Cause I was young and living reckless
Yea , Yea
(Yea , Yea)
All this trauma in my life
I done got so use to the pain
Forever you said you got me
You lied to me that shxt lame
Steady smoken on these wood
Focused in my own lane
Round table talks Tee
Got me back on doin my thang
I done got so use to the pain
Forever you said you got me
You lied to me that shxt lame
Steady smocen on these wood
Focused in my own lane
Round table talks Tee
Got me bacc on doin my thang
I ain't worried bout no nigga
He ain't got the problems I got
My kids constantly hungry
& bills always coming non stop
So I'm up before dawn
I got punch that time clock
Fein serving feds lurkin
It go down on our blxoc
It get crazy
My niggas known for lettin off shots
Don't try to play me
I'll double bacc & shoot a whole lot
It get scavy
Growing up poor, not havin a lot
Shxt be amazing
Thru tribulations
I end up on top
I'm in his graces
So first off Alhamdulillah
I wouldn't be up or so blessed
So all praise be to God
Yes I'm Muslim
Don't let that scary
You from gettin involved
On my honor I'll treat you right
Put it on my kids then that's Law
I know the struggle can get hectic
But I made it thus far
Stucc in that jam, sittin in that cell
Just know I ain't sat shit at all
It's no more jams or no more cell
You know I had to evolve
Learned some lesson
Stopped wit that stressin
& just aimed for the stars
All this trauma in my life
I done got so use to the pain
Forever you said you got me
You lied to me that shxt lame
Steady smoken on these wood
Focused in my own lane
Round table talks Tee
Got me back on doin my thang
I ain't worried bout no nigga
He ain't been thru what I been thru
Ever been in shoot outs
That you almost lost your friend too
We bound by loyalty
It don't matter who you be Ken Too
Niggas a switch sides
& turn they back
That's just what friends do !
Mi Amor , my children & I
Up in that Benz coop
Havin fun enjoying our lives
Like we suppose to do
Hurt them & I'm expected to ride
That's just what I'm gonna do
So I advise you to keep it Hood
When I'm start approachin you
To advance in my life
I had to check shit up off my checklist
Gotta make my granny proud
Cause I was a bad adolescent
Tryna make better decisions
Cause I was young and living reckless
Yea , Yea
(Yea , Yea)
All this trauma in my life
I done got so use to the pain
Forever you said you got me
You lied to me that shxt lame
Steady smoken on these wood
Focused in my own lane
Round table talks Tee
Got me back on doin my thang
Writer: Tremaine Brewer Jr
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