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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
H. MILLER
H. MILLER
Songwriter
J. Malphurs
J. Malphurs
Songwriter
N. Malphurs
N. Malphurs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame
Executive Producer
DJ Speedy
DJ Speedy
Producer
Finis "KY" White
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Tal Miller
Tal Miller
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] My partner got murked, friends turning phony Next door neighbor trying to put the people on me Life's a bitch, I see a brother death creeping on me (On Me) Pain I write it on me, watch these label's trying to clone me [Bridge] x 2 Pain I write it on me, Pa-Pa-Pain I write it on me Pain-Pain I write it on me, watch these label's trying to clone me [Hook] x2 I've been going through so much, I've been thinking about so much I don't know who to trust or who to believe A couple of friends, a couple of fans, and my family I'm a ride until the end, ain't no fear in me [Verse 2] My partner got murked, friends turning phony Next door neighbor trying to put the people on me Life's a bitch, I see a brother death creeping on me (On Me) Pain I write it on me, watch these label's trying to clone me Count my days and blessings, for every mistake made was a life learned lesson Swear I ain't flexin', police pulled us over 'cause the color of my complexion And our hair style, now we standing on trial Me against the world so I'm voicing my opinion Did I forget to mention how they stole my momma credit And our blue print, gave it to another nigga Left us on stuck, got us fucked up [Hook] [Verse 3] December 16th, a part of me died Part of me stayed strong but a part of me cried Pardon me on the song while I'm spilling my pain A part of me getting weak when they mention your name It go R.I.P. Slim D (Who?) Hating niggas took your life over envy (True!) A lot of snakes in the grass won't protect me (Yes!) When I make it to the gates don't reject me (Yes!) I've been going through and don't know when it's my turn (No!) So I just sip a little and let the ganja burn Everything I do, I do it for my family And my heart to big to have fear in me [Hook] [Outro] My partner got murked, friends turning phony Next door neighbor trying to put the people on me I wish I could fly away I wish I could fly away I wish I could fly away I wish I could fly away
Writer(s): Harvey L. Miller, Juaquin Malphurs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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