Trav
Trav - Pain songtekst
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Hook: Smoking on this loud won’t take my pain away doing all this drugs, won’t see a better day smoking on this loud won’t take my pain away doing all this drugs won’t see a better day I’m faded, I’m trippin, I’m faded, I’m sippin I’m faded, I’m trippin, I’m faded, I’m sippin I’m faded, I’m trippin, I’m faded, I’m sippin I’m faded, I’m trippin, I’m faded, yeah What me and all this problems got in common I can strap before take off and plus I’m marbin oh yeah I’m a fly nigga, you’re fallin you’re gonna die nigga no if may be a wise nigga, that’s why I’ll be that live nigga that trigger man lean sip the whicks pull in that M nigga, 32 shots is that fail nigga fall and ride till the band nigga riding in that swazy feeling baby oh oh challenger with dulis keep that tuly 4 4 automatic like a Uzi get this bitches wet and no jacuzzi if a nigga try to fuck we make that movie alive [Hook:] Smoking all this loud I’ll take the pain away but using all this drugs you’ll get me through the day uh, I’m faded, I’m trippin, shit I’m bout to say my defence telling you bitches, my baby mama be tripping, my baby mama be tripping I tip kay every day ass bitch don’t you forget it okay I admit I’m fucked up, I’m confessing like I should I had it baby with one girl why was still with the other and my kids wasn’t involved, kids wasn’t involved you packed up took my son, AGL that’s wrong now I miss my love the nigga, you know where he belong and the worst part about it, you know he wanna come home you got up and left honey, I was still sending you ran money told you the sin that it dressed to me you act like it was death uh how you expect me to find that, I ain’t even know my son that but you know I don’t mind bitch I support you was with me I would chance to port [Hook:] Smoking on this weed I’m won’t take the pain away blaming on the trees I’m in my own world, ..go damn then I slow it all yeah they tell em yeah I change shit you would have should every seem the things that I’ve been through 7..30 in my lockin room, 9 10 with 2 times what you do, when your sister fucking and niggas snitchin noise, say damn shame keep ill hoe my knees hang can bay looking her green out, rehearse them all more each time, each time I ain’t talking boy I live it, is this pain I got me driven and the smoke to cloud my vision fuck them haters. [Hook:]