Rowdy Rebel - Pain lyrics

Chad Marshall [East Flatbush, Brooklyn. USA.] - GS9 -

[Rowdy Rebel - Pain lyrics]

Ayy, free all my niggas man, grrt
RIP all my fallen soldiers
Baow

For the love of my nina's, since sixteen
(Sixteen)
2016, I got sentenced, I had big dreams
(I had big dreams)
I had big schemes with the team
Never scared 'bout it
(Never scared 'bout it)
And free my dog, when they talkin'
Why they hate about it?
If I went to war, would it cost me?
(Would it cost me?)
If I had eighty racks sittin' on a table
Turn my back
Would you off me? (Would you off me?)
I just wanna know if you my dog
You gon' ride or not?
(Huh?)
If I had the drop the opps
You gon' slide or not?
(Grrt)

Said she my baby, said she gon' ride for me
Told her, "Be yourself, don't ever change
Don't ever lie to me
(Don't ever lie)
Only takin' loyalty, acceptin' no apologies
(No apologies)
So I'm probably gettin' even when
I'm with this model piece
(Huh?)
This my new baguettie flow
Iced out my new city ho'
Tell me, what your pussy talk
Bet you I already know
Got her in her feelings
But 'round her friends
She don't wanna show
(She don't wanna show)
They be in her business
But ain't now that she gon' let it go
Yeah, I know, a nigga grew up real toxic
(Real toxic)
Dealin' with the nonsense
A healing in process
Turn music to profit
What a hell of accomplish
(Huh?)
Shit, hol' up, let's talk about it
(Come on)
Now niggas see me
They be movin' real petro'
I'm boomin', no metro
They gotta stay petro'
(Stay petro')
Every dog you see with me, eatin', no PetCo
(No PetCo)
Nigga, they was lit from the start
From the get-go
(Nigga, from the get-go)
First nigga gettin' outta line
Where the clip go?
(Baow)
Fuckin' with a sicko, the gun will go, grrt
Boom, bap, like a fuckin instrumental
(That's crazy)
Three deep
Playin' three man weave in the rental
(Ayy, catch it)
Whoever catch an opp lackin', layup, nigga
Simple
(Baow)
Won't say it if it ain't simple
Can't explain what I been through
Can't explain how I slide, how I ride
How I bend through
(Skrrt)
Knowin' if I say that it's your fault
It's gonna offend you
Go ahead and gamble with your
Life like it's fennel
Nigga
(Like it's fennel, nigga)
How the younges on your
Block lightin' candles
Nigga
(Lightin' candles. nigga)
How your wife and your kids all in shambles
Nigga
(All in shambles, nigga)
For some fame and a
Bitch you couldn't handle
Nigga

For the love of my nina's, since sixteen
(Sixteen)
2016, I got sentenced, I had big dreams
(I had big dreams)
I had big schemes with the team
Never scared 'bout it
(Never scared 'bout it)
And free my dog, when they talkin'
Why they hate about it?
If I went to war, would it cost me?
(Would it cost me?)
If I had eighty racks sittin' on
A table turn my back
Would you off me?
(Would you off me?)
I just wanna know if you my dog
You gon' ride or not?
(Huh?)
If I had the drop the opps
You gon' slide or not?
(Grrt)

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