Feel My Pain

(This is a— this is a certified hood classic)

(On the Nawfside, ****, takin' down opps, ****, with Nawfside, ****)

Rolls in my pocket be snotty, I'm geeked up off the Zotti

I wanna touch your body, if I fuck, we ain't talkin' about it

I'm really up, gettin' vibrant, I'm with my bros gettin' snotty

I'm tryna rock out with a show, then rock out, catch a body

That's if you play with the gang 'nem, ridin' 'round, we tappin' your brain

At the party, we trippin', we get off Percs, we just might catch a stain

And I got money on my mind, it's always on my brain

We was breakin' in cars, we ain't have nothin', ****, you don't feel my pain

Yeah, you don't even know my story for real

If you grew up spoon-fed, then you don't know how I feel

My bro be takin' meds, he say he love how it feel

My bro be takin' meds, he just love to crack the seal

He just love to crack the seal, he just love to crack the seal

**** play 'round, his ass gettin' killed

On my mama, we shootin', no drill

Say it's beef, your ass get spilled

Gang tryout, we score on the field

Fuck with bitches, tote guns how we leave

And we pop out with stick, clip on them guns, they thought we was shootin' a reel

And I be gettin' high off of drugs all the time, I love to just pop me a pill

And these folks, they can't even speak the truth, these boys won't keep it real

Fuck what they think, ****, I know the plot

I ride around, I'm smokin' on Zott'

**** be bitches, on my mama, I see them boys, they ass get—

I see them boys, they ass get— (Shot)

I see them boys, they—

I see them boys (Ah)

I see them boys (Ah)

Pull up and get— cold, yeah

Put them in the morgue, huh, yeah

You 'round when you bored, huh, yeah

I get bored, yeah