| I know my pain thru these drugs |
| I feel that’s the only reason I’m still living |
| Say that I’m just tryna live it up |
| But I got trauma in my head, I’m still trippin' |
| And baby just send me yo location |
| I’ma pull up in a benz and tell you get in |
| And baby I’m sorry for my ways |
| I be telling you it’s me but you don’t get it |
| And I be insecure with out my gun |
| If he move round then he dumb |
| I got young niggas wit me shoot for fun |
| My brother got his mother cryin' cause he caught him out of one |
| In the middle of the summer got my heart on froze |
| Even at the red light man we all on go |
| Will we ever make it out shit we still don’t know |
| I know I might go to jail but I’m still gon' blow |
| All this pain and aggression |
| Police on my head they want me to make confessions |
| No ion go to church but I’ve been looking for a blessing |
| She fuck me like a star I told her make that your profession |
| Pain and aggression |
| I can never stop, cause I know I’m destined |
| Turn the phone off, keep the light on when we sexin' |
| I got problems in my head, pain and aggression |
| And baby just send me yo location |
| I’ma pull up in a benz and tell you get in |
| And baby I’m sorry for my ways |
| I be telling you it’s me but you don’t get it |
| And I be insecure with out my gun |
| If he move round then he dumb |
| I got young niggas wit me shoot for fun |
| My brother got his mother cryin' cause he caught him out of one |