July 205 - Stain

Brought my pain in this game
For the change fuck the fame
Ion need it
Ion need it
Get my money count it first
Then put them verses in a hearse
And after that I swear I'm leaving yeah yeah

Tell me if you feel my pain
Feel my pain
Yeah that scale hold weight like my name
I'm goin' out the same way that I came
And you can't wipe away my mark I left a stain

Now a young nigga be dripping it don't even gotta rain
Went from diamond in the rough to having diamonds on my chain
When I go back where I'm from I try to act like nothing changed
Now I feel like Drake cuz really nothing was the same
And a house don't make a home cuz that trap house we had was vacant
Tryna hit the attic but I'm coming from the basement
Niggas like to start shit but I won't even say shit
Nina ain't no doctor but she'll give yo ass a facelift

Tryna give me hell but I can't take it
If I go to jail who gon be waiting?
Niggas goin out sad should I stay in?
Been thinking way too much need ta get faded

On my own
I need ta blow off some steam
Ion wanna think bout nothing
No not even no green
Bitches talking way too much I wouldn't trust them with no secret
Doing all that talking when you say it better mean it

Brought my pain in this game
For the change fuck the fame
Ion need it
Ion need it
Get my money count it first
Then put them verses in a hearse
And after that I swear I'm leaving yeah yeah

Tell me if you feel my pain
Feel my pain
Yeah that scale hold weight like my name
I'm goin' out the same way that I came
And you can't wipe away my mark I left a stain

And I'm so gone
But I'm still here
I be tryna get so high that all the bullshit disappear
Yeah my point of view so fucked up but my vision still clear
I be sitting hella low when I be gripping on the wheel
Police tryna stop my moves and keep me from a meal
I'm just tryna ball like I'm the rookie of the year
If yo ass a square then you can't get up in my sphere
Ion fuck with snakes it's only real niggas ova here

Ion trust folks
Stay in hush mode
Ion really got no time for no fuck folks
I got more shit on my mind than a truckload
When it come to money gotta be a cutthroat

Fuck hoes
Sposed to hit em once and never love those
She just want some money ion blame that's what I chose
Tryna do so good that I make money with my eyes closed
Nina by my side why so tf I need a side hoeeee

Brought my pain in this game
For the change fuck the fame
Ion need it
Ion need it
Get my money count it first
Then put them verses in a hearse
And after that I swear I'm leaving yeah yeah

Tell me if you feel my pain
Feel my pain
Yeah that scale hold weight like my name
I'm goin' out the same way that I came
And you can't wipe away my mark I left a stain

Written by:
Joel Smiley

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