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Wallee Mac - Too Much Pain (feat. Check Kap) Lyrics



Wallee Mac - Too Much Pain (feat. Check Kap) Lyrics




Nigga... F*ck these niggas
F*ck these bitches and
F*ck these hoes
They was never with us
When we started the f*cking 4
At the bird nest
They wasn't selling f*cking O's
They wasn't trap house
They wasn't selling f*cking bows
Nigga
Big scale from the O
Yeah nigga
Buy it off the O nigga... yeah
We use 2 own
The f*cking stores nigga
Only young niggas
Trapping off the whole nigga
Out the bowl nigga
What the f*ck you niggas want nigga
Always ask a pussy nigga
What the f*ck he want nigga
Huh
A 7 or a 14 28 or a 16
What you mean
I got everything
Nigga we big dogs
Pussy nigga
We know everything
Hold on
Jumped off in the other game
You a pussy nigga
Don't get shot off
In yo f*cking brain
Nigga
And I don't want play no games
I don't want to be that nigga
Last by your f*cking name

Holding on
Staying strong
Brothers gone
Smoking strong
Holding on
Staying strong
Brothers gone
Smoking strong
Holding on
Too much pain
Staying strong
Too much pain
Brothers gone
Too much pain
Smoking strong
Too much pain

Po-lo
My cologne
Stack that paper
Look like we can make some books
Shit kray how you lie
Prolly write some damn good books
It's for you. Not for me
Making stories not my thing
I don't care what it be
Just kno I kno to keep it g
Tuff times cum
Suin that done made me num
It's usual
Sob that's who I do it for
Check the score
You a whore
Get money my boy
We do that shit ga-lore
Underestimate me baby
You will see that's fosho
Fam wit me
And they Stay wit me
Might not see em na
But wait until you blink
Bitch we not on the same
Got tears and scars from this shit
A lot of pain Refuse to go out in vain
They hate to see us elevate

Holding on
Staying strong
Brothers gone
Smoking strong
Holding on
Staying strong
Brothers gone
Smoking strong
Holding on
Too much pain
Staying strong
Too much pain
Brothers gone
Too much pain
Smoking strong
Too much pain

Idk what you thought
As if I wasn't built for this
Near fatal accident
Come back
Thought I was on sum other shit
Got me f*cked up
A nigga still meticulous
Just a lil bit wiser jit
Don't X yaself out
Wit allat dumb shit
Second guessing
A Get you slumped quick
When shit get real
Dey like to dip
Just like chips
Pussy niggas
Real niggass
Solid niggas
That's the ones I stack it wit
And I like Authentic shit
Nah not No counterfeit
I'm the biggest
Ain't no flippin
Or no switching
Enough weight on my shoulders to bust a rocket ship
But when you see me
Calm collected on some vibing shit

Holding on
Too much pain
Staying strong
Too much pain
Brothers gone
Too much pain
Smoking strong
Too much pain
Holding on
Too much pain
Staying strong
Too much pain
Brothers gone
Too much pain
Smoking strong
Too much pain
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English

Nigga... F*ck these niggas
F*ck these bitches and
F*ck these hoes
They was never with us
When we started the f*cking 4
At the bird nest
They wasn't selling f*cking O's
They wasn't trap house
They wasn't selling f*cking bows
Nigga
Big scale from the O
Yeah nigga
Buy it off the O nigga... yeah
We use 2 own
The f*cking stores nigga
Only young niggas
Trapping off the whole nigga
Out the bowl nigga
What the f*ck you niggas want nigga
Always ask a pussy nigga
What the f*ck he want nigga
Huh
A 7 or a 14 28 or a 16
What you mean
I got everything
Nigga we big dogs
Pussy nigga
We know everything
Hold on
Jumped off in the other game
You a pussy nigga
Don't get shot off
In yo f*cking brain
Nigga
And I don't want play no games
I don't want to be that nigga
Last by your f*cking name

Holding on
Staying strong
Brothers gone
Smoking strong
Holding on
Staying strong
Brothers gone
Smoking strong
Holding on
Too much pain
Staying strong
Too much pain
Brothers gone
Too much pain
Smoking strong
Too much pain

Po-lo
My cologne
Stack that paper
Look like we can make some books
Shit kray how you lie
Prolly write some damn good books
It's for you. Not for me
Making stories not my thing
I don't care what it be
Just kno I kno to keep it g
Tuff times cum
Suin that done made me num
It's usual
Sob that's who I do it for
Check the score
You a whore
Get money my boy
We do that shit ga-lore
Underestimate me baby
You will see that's fosho
Fam wit me
And they Stay wit me
Might not see em na
But wait until you blink
Bitch we not on the same
Got tears and scars from this shit
A lot of pain Refuse to go out in vain
They hate to see us elevate

Holding on
Staying strong
Brothers gone
Smoking strong
Holding on
Staying strong
Brothers gone
Smoking strong
Holding on
Too much pain
Staying strong
Too much pain
Brothers gone
Too much pain
Smoking strong
Too much pain

Idk what you thought
As if I wasn't built for this
Near fatal accident
Come back
Thought I was on sum other shit
Got me f*cked up
A nigga still meticulous
Just a lil bit wiser jit
Don't X yaself out
Wit allat dumb shit
Second guessing
A Get you slumped quick
When shit get real
Dey like to dip
Just like chips
Pussy niggas
Real niggass
Solid niggas
That's the ones I stack it wit
And I like Authentic shit
Nah not No counterfeit
I'm the biggest
Ain't no flippin
Or no switching
Enough weight on my shoulders to bust a rocket ship
But when you see me
Calm collected on some vibing shit

Holding on
Too much pain
Staying strong
Too much pain
Brothers gone
Too much pain
Smoking strong
Too much pain
Holding on
Too much pain
Staying strong
Too much pain
Brothers gone
Too much pain
Smoking strong
Too much pain
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Writer: Walter McKenzie
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Performed By: Wallee Mac
Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: Walter McKenzie
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