Ybn Nahmir, Cordae -Pain Away

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I told my bro roll a wood
We gon’ spurk that shit up
It gone take all the pain away
I’m stuck in my past
My brothers they pass
Pray to my life it won’t fade away
Spend a few bills on my drip
Look at my kicks
It’s bending that bitch all on my dick
Rolly gon’ ice on my wrist
It cost a brick
Baby it is not counterfeit

Niggas gon’ hate cause we up now
They whole party , that shit gone get shut down
That people they stalk in nahmir will be broke
So why they still take the bus around
I had that spice on my life style
Tell my momma that I gotta shine now
My brother got a book for a ministore
So I had to go and make grand mama real proud
So I’m stuck in the streets
Even with all this money I still keep my heat
All of you dead and y’all sit
If you thinking ’bout killing than take it for me
Body bag wippin’ a foe doe
And this niggas they really don’t want smoke
Never switch on them bros that’s a broke hoe
For all of my popas go louco
Told my bro roll a wood

We gon’ spurk that shit up
It gone take all the pain away
I’m stuck in my past
My brothers they pass
Pray to my life it won’t fade away
Spend a few bills on my drip
Look at my kicks
It’s bending that bitch all on my dick
Rolly gon’ ice on my wrist
It cost a brick
Baby it is not counterfeit

You told my bro roll a wood
We gon’ spurk that shit up
It gone take all the pain away
I’m stuck in my past
My brothers they pass
Pray to my life it won’t fade away
Spend a few bills on my drip
Look at my kicks
It’s bending that bitch all on my dick
Rolly gon’ ice on my wrist
It cost a brick
Baby it’s not counterfeit

[YBN Cordae:]
Only the world can stand with us
Stressing and I’m smoking no cannabis
This made me trip to Los Angeles
It’s funny man I used to lay on the bus
Enough now, this game is so crazy
It made me not know who to trust now
When we shining the mill got a bustdown
Then we grinding we not laying up now
‘Cause we know that shit meant to be
And that stress got me fucked up mentally
And just like my lil brother
I witnessed my mother she crying
He gone for a century
And that fucked up my mental
Feeling revengeful
Nigga just check my credential
Shit that I been through
Damn made my life so eventful
Shit it’s a cycle like mistful

[YBN Nahmir:]
You told my bro roll a wood
We gon’ spurk that shit up
It gone take all the pain away
I’m stuck in my past
My brothers they pass
Pray to my life it won’t fade away
Spend a few bills on my drip
Look at my kicks
It’s bending that bitch all on my dick
Rolly gon’ ice on my wrist
It cost a brick
Baby it’s not counterfeit

You told my bro roll a wood
We gon’ spurk that shit up
It gone take all the pain away
I’m stuck in my past
My brothers they pass
Pray to my life it won’t fade away
Spend a few bills on my drip
Look at my kicks
It’s bending that bitch all on my dick
Rolly gon’ ice on my wrist
It cost a brick
Baby it’s not counterfeit