King Staccz - Pain (HOOD VERSION) lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
I like this song, but I think
We need a street version, ya heard?
Yeah

It's three o'clock in the morning
And I'm walking with my strap
Had a good dream about you
And I shot you in the back
All these niggas be cappin
They never pull up where we at
And my choppa be singing
And you know I never cap
La, la la la la, la la la la, la la, la la
La, la la la la, la la la la, la la, la la

I was just broke
Now I'm walking with a bad bitch
I don't like guys
Cause these niggas made of plastic
She's so fine, so you know I gotta have it
Money named Mitch
Got a foreign in the traffic
Ay, ay, wrist on froze with a hoe on a boat
She just wanna party with the
Coke in her nose i ain't have shit
Now I'm blessed like a Pope

Ay, yeah back to the story
They want me dead so I walk with a 40
Some of these niggas
Aim for your head, now your foot
I ain't tory wait wait, what time is it?

It's three o'clock in the morning
And I'm walking with my strap
Had a good dream about you
And I shot you in the back
All these niggas be cappin
They never pull up where we at
And my choppa be singing
And you know I never cap
La, la la la la, la la la la, la la, la la
La, la la la la, la la la la, la la, la la