My Pains Run Deep

Too many dead on the same street My pains run deep Three dead in the same Jeep My pains run deep Prosecuter trying to frame me My pains run deep They shooting at me trying to slain me My pains run deep You know I be with that vest on that tied low And bang it all that popping those You you you all you be impossibile I ain't running from nobody we got problems we neglecting Only here to send one message pussy boy you gonna respect it Kill Ivy with a whole car too so you know I can't ball you On sight if I saw you bam did it deport you Damn homie how they caught you Many nights we tried to call you The same way I feel about my father Lost goals heard it harder Than that mother fucking kid that's stoned nigga Cuz that kid is stoned shot but this shit a law nigga Damn Titas we shocking bout you now nigga But they don't want our money they wanna take us out To many dead on the same street My pains run deep Three dead in the same Jeep My pains run deep Prosecuter trying to frame me My pains run deep They shooting at me trying to slain me My pains run deep My nigga's shot and he can't breath My pains run deep I wouldn't have stopped he would of got me My pains run deep Therefore they tried to stop me My pains run deep God beat us all these I'd be Hot spinners hot pistols we can't lead homie if he's not with us But my life is in a good lead Dunking blues blowing trees fuck I'm the leader of the crafts and it's fucking public Cancer came and it's ugly That money don't mean shit right now I need save 90 G's are they woke ugly My pains run deep I'm on a table and I'm with nurse My pains run deep They put murderers on my home circle My pains run deep The baby hit me for a half a tank My pains run deep I've been going through some things I see blood in my eyes to many thugs in the street To I love fade and die murder one sly sly None nigga baptised so much murder on our street We got murder on our mind Most of us ain't read the signs Smiled and told 'em fuck 'em when invited for my crimes Just cuz I cussed my cousin shit they gave that boy a dime My other cousin he got 30 and he ain't ever been convicted How my life may of been twisted say I'm proud of the kids Licked the letter the you send it and receive on you B Me and Poly's got a bad history Can't stand 'em bitches for they kill they others still And they've been spanking us niggas Too many dead on the same street Too many gangstas on the same beats Black niggas in a white T Hanging pole from the tear 'em P