Wet Graves
(专辑: Lamborghini In The Rain Pain - 2023)
[Pain:] I've been talking to a
wet grave On my own like I'm slowly going insane Look down as it starts to rain Can a
homeless ever find home? I
guess I'ma find that out on my own Yeah, yeah Right now I'm sitting in the
studio, I'm close to crying again So many eyes I
had to look into and lie to them (And lie) Out of one thousand people, can't even trust five of them And when I
really think about it, can't even trust your friends I'm medicated, medication's stronger than the
pills you'll take 'Cause I
see dead bodies every time I
try to rest my face Still, I'm out there on my own I'd win 'em all if they'd start giving out awards for doing it with no support Glizzy in my shorts If He's the
one who took him from me, I'm at war with God Devil on my shoulder and his behavior is rubbing off I
just want to even the
score [Vory:] Ayy, I
leave you two options, you can get it back in blood Or you can get it back in love Get it while it's still your turn, I'm like Usher, let it burn, ayy I'm like Usher, let it burn (Burn, burn, burn) Posted on the
block without a
clue or two Opps still want me dead, but it's too hard to do Trapping in the
rain, I
did it all for you Nina on my side, I'm making it safely to my son My hitter can't sleep until he get the
job done Fair warning to them niggas fucking with the
wrong one, yeah Fair warning to them niggas fucking with the
wrong one, yeah I
was stacking them blocks to keep them hot, to keep it hot One bullet in the
chamber, one in the
hand and one in the
Glock And knowing if I
get pissed, I
close my eyes and bodies drop (Drop, drop, drop, drop, ayy) This a
fair warning You know what you wanted Give you what you wanted, like this a
fair warning Nigga, this a
fair warning (This a
fair warning) (You know what you wanted) (Give you what you wanted, like this a
fair warning) (Nigga, this a
fair warning) [Pain:] Oh, you must've heard about us How they dropped one of us and how we got it back in blood, ah (Ah) I
can tell he was a
slug by the
way shot his foot And he still ran 'bout a
mile up, yeah Oo-oh, oo-oh, oo-oh, oo-oh, oo-oh That's what happens when you run your mouth He wanted to top us so we put his top down, oo-oh