Feel My Pain

How you claim that you my brother you ain’t feel my pain

Just me and homies selling sawbucks walking through the rain

You wasn’t putting in no work for me or for the gang

These Niggas claiming that they bout it but they really lame

You in the house bicth I’m out and we switching lanes

Smoking onnat pack Mary Jane that’s right to the brain

Bitch we going crazy onna gang foenem go insane

Sipping onnat lazy in my drank I’m in outer space

10th grade when I stopped fucking with all that class
I had dropped out and hit the block I’m tryna chase a bag

I wasn’t hooping no more all a nigga did was rap
Nobody rooting for us all my niggas did was trap

We went from playing in them streets to playing with them straps
All up in the field no cleats tryna flip a pack

Bitch we down to kill fuck the beef and fuck the aftermath
Talking like you real we smoke some weed and then we sliding back

These niggas talking but they really ain’t bout it
He say out here flipping packs for real but nigga I doubt it
I swear I’m out here doing shit for all you niggas who doubted
They just be dissing on my niggas cuz they see that we clouted
I fuck his bitch right from the back and now she screaming and shouting
These snakes hissing on a nigga guess my circle too crowded
I swear my fingers getting itchy cuz this money I’m counting
But I’m not finna stop the stacking til it’s tall as mountain

I be smoking ona gas no citgo
Flipping all the pack the hypes be asking where my shit go
Creeping on the opps you ain’t hearing shit but some tiptoes
Bitch we got the mac might stretch a nigga like a limo

Ran up hella racks my pockets fat just like a hippo
Police asking questions but my niggas give no info
Talk hella shit we send some shots through yo window
Lay a nigga down I ain’t talking bout no pillow

How you claim that you my brother you ain’t feel my pain

Just me and my homies selling sawbucks walking through the rain

You wasn’t putting in no work for me or for the gang

These niggas claiming that they bout it but they really lame

You in the house bitch I’m out and we switching lanes

Smoking onnat pack Mary Jane that’s right to the brain

Bitch we going crazy ona gang foenem go insane

Sipping onnat lazy in my drank I’m in outer space