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Lil Zay Osama

Real Pain

 

Real Pain

(album: Trench Baby 3 - 2022)


(JTK)
Have you ever felt real pain?
The shit I had to deal with
Have you ever felt real pain?
Have you ever felt real pain?

Have you ever felt real pain? (Oh-oh)
Have you ever felt real pain? (Oh-oh)
Have you ever felt real pain? (Have you ever felt real pain?)
Have you ever felt real pain? (Oh-oh-oh)
Late night in the cold, hands froze (Hands froze)
My homie killers still around, the guys hoes (Guys hoes)
Bitches I called sisters gave up the guys' lows (Guys lows)
My cousin still a bitch, you know he stole the guys' pole

I'm speaking on real shit (On real shit), this the kinda shit I had to deal with
The guys didn't wanna slide, I had to slide and risk my meal ticket
Cuzzo snaked me once, I could've killed him, he wanna still kick it (He wanna still kick it)
Pussy killed Emoni, it's crazy niggas even kill bitches
We ain't killing over coochie
If you had it growing up and you in the field, your ass a goofy (Your ass a goofy)
They done killed my brother OJ, after that, they lost Boonie (They lost Boonie)
The hood done broke my heart, it fell apart, this shit flukey (This shit flukey), mm
We in wars from generations ago (Generations ago)
Chicago done got so dry, ain't no more places to go (Ain't no more places to go)
And I'm steady losing homies, I can't take it no more (I can't take it)
Sometimes lil' bro 'nem gotta show me, I don't know faces no more, mm
I don't care who you is, ain't no knowing where I live (Ain't no knowing where I live)
Barely see my kids, man, what type of shit is this? (What type of shit is this?)
Still feel pain, fuck that mansion on the hill (Fuck that mansion on the hill)

Have you ever felt real pain? (Oh-oh)
Have you ever felt real pain? (Oh-oh)
Have you ever felt real pain? (Have you ever felt real pain?)
Have you ever felt real pain? (Oh-oh-oh)
Late night in the cold, hands froze (Hands froze)
My homie killers still around, the guys hoes (Guys hoes)
Bitches I called sisters gave up the guys' lows (Guys lows)
My cousin still a bitch, you know he stole the guys' pole

done

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