Leeky G Bando - Pain lyrics
[Leeky G Bando - Pain lyrics]
Take me back 'cause I wanna stay
(A Lau on the Beat)
Save your tears for another
Take me back 'cause I wanna stay
Save your tears for another
Got me reminiscing on the past
Asking God to take the pain away
Still wearing hoodies in the summer
Gotta keep the sitchy just in-case
Ain't no A Boogie
Bitch this hoodie on just to hide
This print up on my waist
Niggas gettin' phony, niggas pussy
Bitch I know the scent I know the taste
Structure domination, this my obligation
Mama wonder what the fuck do I be thinkin'
Trappin' out the vacant, I
Was catching cases
I done been on too many different probations
Always stand tall, altercations
I ain't into talkin' on the Facebook
I done spinned on too
Many different locations
I done witnessed too many different occasions
Niggas got shot and lost they legs
But let me catch you lackin' at the light
See this drillin' shit contagious
Gettin' money, shit contagious
But this membership is sacred
'Member chillin', smoking in the basement
Tellin' JJ Bands that I'ma make it
You know if we don't got it, we gon' take it
Every fucking shot clock clutch man
The original stain gang man
Me and JJ too deep on that mission man
Niggas know what we do
Niggas know what we been doing
Takedown gang shit, grrah, EBK, grrah, grrah
Grrah
Ayo Blaze, I ain't tryna cry
I do all these drugs to take away the pain
Watch me put your name and
Diamonds on a chain
(Watch me put your name and
Diamonds on a chain)
I check on your daughter all the time
You know me and Rilla by her side
Make sure baby mama always got a dime
'cause I know you would do the same
Keep a level head and keep her sane
Can't even imagine what's going
Through her brain
But I ain't in my feelings
Bitch I'm in my bag
You the reason why I'm always up in Saks
You the reason why I'm never holding back
You the reason why I'm fuckin' up a pack
Always spin that shit and gotta get it back
'cause when you lose your life bro
You can't get it back
Anyone can end up in a pack
Even though you sayin' you don't lack
Even though you say you keep a strap
Even though them niggas know where you be at
Put a lot of shit up on the map
Niggas should be thankin' me for that
Even though they know I started that
They ain't giving props so I need it back
(Give my shit back)
Give my shit back, nigga
Original slime and them boys
Slime harder 4L man
EBK shot clock clutch, grrah-grrah boom shit
We invented that
(A Lau on the Beat)
Save your tears for another
Take me back 'cause I wanna stay
Save your tears for another
Got me reminiscing on the past
Asking God to take the pain away
Still wearing hoodies in the summer
Gotta keep the sitchy just in-case
Ain't no A Boogie
Bitch this hoodie on just to hide
This print up on my waist
Niggas gettin' phony, niggas pussy
Bitch I know the scent I know the taste
Structure domination, this my obligation
Mama wonder what the fuck do I be thinkin'
Trappin' out the vacant, I
Was catching cases
I done been on too many different probations
Always stand tall, altercations
I ain't into talkin' on the Facebook
I done spinned on too
Many different locations
I done witnessed too many different occasions
Niggas got shot and lost they legs
But let me catch you lackin' at the light
See this drillin' shit contagious
Gettin' money, shit contagious
But this membership is sacred
'Member chillin', smoking in the basement
Tellin' JJ Bands that I'ma make it
You know if we don't got it, we gon' take it
Every fucking shot clock clutch man
The original stain gang man
Me and JJ too deep on that mission man
Niggas know what we do
Niggas know what we been doing
Takedown gang shit, grrah, EBK, grrah, grrah
Grrah
Ayo Blaze, I ain't tryna cry
I do all these drugs to take away the pain
Watch me put your name and
Diamonds on a chain
(Watch me put your name and
Diamonds on a chain)
I check on your daughter all the time
You know me and Rilla by her side
Make sure baby mama always got a dime
'cause I know you would do the same
Keep a level head and keep her sane
Can't even imagine what's going
Through her brain
But I ain't in my feelings
Bitch I'm in my bag
You the reason why I'm always up in Saks
You the reason why I'm never holding back
You the reason why I'm fuckin' up a pack
Always spin that shit and gotta get it back
'cause when you lose your life bro
You can't get it back
Anyone can end up in a pack
Even though you sayin' you don't lack
Even though you say you keep a strap
Even though them niggas know where you be at
Put a lot of shit up on the map
Niggas should be thankin' me for that
Even though they know I started that
They ain't giving props so I need it back
(Give my shit back)
Give my shit back, nigga
Original slime and them boys
Slime harder 4L man
EBK shot clock clutch, grrah-grrah boom shit
We invented that