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It´s a pain in the ghetto
I´m tryna fight, but something´s gotta give

[OG Bobby Billions]
Tired of going on these missions

Stuck off in these trenches
I´m just tryna get a million ´fore they come and get me
Lot of hate off in my city, I can´t fuck with it
It´s just me and the niggas I grew up with
If I´m lying, then I´m dying
No cap up in my rap, you niggas slip, my niggas slide
Yeah, somebody gon´ die today
No, these niggas better not be outside today
Or they hit
It´s fucked up where I´m from, you can´t fuck around
You better watch your step when you be in that ground
Fuck it, long live ´em
It´s only one way out, you gotta go and get it
And know this shit expensive, cost a whole brick

Don´t get stuck here tryna take your time
Shit get wicked on my side of town
It´s a pain in the ghetto
I´m tryna fight, but something´s gotta give
I´m built where I can´t break, but bitch, I´m done bending
I´m tired of all this sinning, but that´s how we living
I´m praying God forgive me
[OG Bobby Billions]
I´m just praying for brighter days
Shit been wicked, I thank God I´m alive today
Niggas dead
I´m tryna get a million, tired of going on these missions
I´m tryna leave the trenches ´fore I´m stuck off in the system
They shake me, I´ll try to change

I just pray these niggas don´t be outside today
Or they hit
I know that mama told you ´bout a thousand times
Careful, shit get wicked on my side of town
We don´t fuck around
It´s a pain in the ghetto
I´m tryna fight, but something´s gotta give

[Blueface]
So much pain every night in ghetto
Niggas wanna fight with God but they dancing with the devil
They shake me, I´ll try to change
I just pray these niggas don´t be outside today
Through gave in my lane and run my name, it´s always something
Now you´re from that gang and dug your grave without no shovel

Now you´re in a rush, you moving fast without no hustle
Now you checkin´ in with your po´ more than his mother kids
Court date after court date, it´s always the same old shit
Lil´ man, I´ll be your dad to my brother´s kids
God forbid
I get locked up for something that, God forbid
One suspect, two victims hurt, all three their kids
Four, five shots all it took to get ´em 40 years
Six, seven, eight, boy, don´t even ´spect, your bitch to wait
Nine, ten years in the pain, now you prayin´

[OG Bobby Billions]
I´m just praying for brighter days

Shit been wicked, I thank God I´m alive today
Niggas dead
I´m tryna get a million, tired of going on these missions
I´m tryna leave the trenches ´fore I´m stuck off in the system
They shake me, I´ll try to change
I just pray these niggas don´t be outside today
Or they hit
I know that mama told you ´bout a thousand times
Careful, shit get wicked on my side of town
We don´t fuck around
It´s a pain in the ghetto
I´m tryna fight, but something´s gotta give