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lirik lagu dee mula – pain

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[verse]
i was twelve years old, i remember it like yesterday
i was hungry like corner people
my brother was thuggin’, i was sittin’ there watchin’ him thug
teachin’ me how to rob people
my mama was workin’, of course
my daddy doin’ what? who knows
in the street like a runaway dog
i was tired of sittin’ at home
when you next in your city, they gon’ target you
b~tches linkin’ with ’em ’cause you don’t f~ck with ’em
but i don’t know them folks, this just me
i don’t like to shake hands when i greet
i don’t have no friends but a couple of ’em
sh~t, most of ’em dead and gone
the ones around me like family
them the n~ggas my mama know
see, i go to sleep late
i just feel like it’s snakes in the grass
ain’t no way i’m finna let a n~gga take me
i’ma f~ck a n~gga up like tay keith
cut my ex~b~tch off, this ho hate me
it’s cool, though, that’s what come with this
i was sixteen, i been runnin’ sh~t
had n~ggas scared, so they mumble sh~t
n~ggas wave hoppin’, that’s what b~tches do
b~tches d~ck~matized, they don’t got no clue
we ain’t shootin’ at houses, got real drops
dear mama, man, i feel pac
i been poppin’ these pills, gettin’ high as a motherf~cker
i ain’t really been feelin’ this sh~t
i don’t really like ventin’ no more
found out that sh~t ain’t safe
he was cool and he real as a motherf~cker
found out that n~gga ain’t straight
found out so~and~so was a snitch
he ain’t been ’round a n~gga ever since
what a fraud look like runnin’ round with a rat?
judge hit a n~gga ass with a bat
and i ain’t too good with followin’ rules and sh~t
so you know they gon’ have me on max
and this sh~t off the dome, this sh~t from the brain
this sh~t right here come with some pain
heard she f~ckin’ my n~gga and switchin’ my words
that sh~t right there come with the game
b~tches money hungry, so they pocket watch
i don’t blame ’em, though, these n~ggas tricks
i don’t question god about sh~t
’cause i know what come with this sh~t
[outro]
dee mula
i’ma shot this chop until my arm lock
i’ma walk up on him, make his heart stop


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