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Sanatçı: MTM DonDon

albüm: Rainy Days


Just take my pain away
I'm looking to God
I'm praying to God
To keep me sane today
'Cause it's been some rainy days
Lord, it's been some rainy days
Know that was my soldier, man
Lord, that was my soldier, man
He died on a Soldier Day
Just take my pain away
I'm looking to God
I'm praying to God
To keep me sane today
'Cause it's been some rainy days
Lord, it's been some rainy days
Know that was my soldier, man
Lord, that was my soldier, man
These nigga know we don't play that
I'ma spin on your block
Gotta walk the boy down
And I gotta get me some payback
And I will pull up on him
Tryna aim where his head
Then I'm tryna aim where his face at
Niggas know we don't mo'fuckin' play that
Niggas know we don't mo'fuckin' play that
Tryna go, and go knock that boy face back
Say look, ghrr
Spinning on Honda
I'm tryna go, and go put that boy under
All of my niggas box him like Muhammad
Pull up on him, and hit him with the thunder
Real big Jungle
Knowing how I'm coming, ghrr
Pro'ly shit on your bitch
Messy ass hoes tryna get in the mix (ghrr, ghrr)
Walk him down with that stick (oh, oh)
Big A (Big A)
Tryna walk a nigga down with that Drac'
All they do, is gon' smile in my face (in my face)
Turn around, all these fuck niggas fake (they fake)
I'm sippin' that lean, that promethazine
To take my pain away
When I look in your eyes
I know you a bitch
I know these fuck niggas gay (huh)
Just take my pain away
I'm looking to God
I'm praying to God
To keep me sane today
'Cause it's been some rainy days
Lord, it's been some rainy days
Know that was my soldier, man
Lord, that was my soldier, man
He died on a Soldier Day
Say look (ghrr, ghrr)
Run 'round with a dirty ass eagle
Try the piru, jump him like a beeper
Swear to God, that we 'bout to get equal
Run down on some dirty ass people
Young nigga, but I really been a demon
Run down, while I'm hanging with the team and
Chop that block with a whole desert eagle
Niggas think that I'm high, and they sliding
Matter fact, I ain't slide I be glidin'
Wanna spin on your block
And I walk the boy down
While I look in his eyes, while he crying
And he begging me, "Please"
Little bitch, just get on your knees
Up it, I blow, and I squeeze
Blow him like a sneeze
All of my niggas, they coming
Keep the pistol like IDs
Just take my pain away
I'm looking to God
I'm praying to God
To keep me sane today
'Cause it's been some rainy days
Lord, it's been some rainy days (oh, Lord)
Know that was my soldier, man
Lord, that was my soldier, man (oh, Lord)
He died on a Soldier Day
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh Lord)

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