ฟังเพลงDekario (Pain) (Clean)

作曲 : Bryson Lashun Potts/Tntxd/TrapmanTwoThree

作词 : Bryson Lashun Potts/Tntxd/TrapmanTwoThree

Pipe that **** up, TNT

Oh no no, yeah yeah

So much **** been on my mind that I don't know where to start

My chest, it hurts from this pain,

I think I need a new heart

Can't forget you for what you did, 'cause you took it too far

I had to cut this lil' ***** off,

'Cause she were playin' her part

I don't know right about you, but you still neglect me

If I didn't had the money or the fame,

Would you still text me?

I don't wanna tote no gun,

I know the crackers gon' arrest me

But if they opposite me out in person

You know they gon' bless me

They say I'm overrated, because I'm most hated

They throwin' dirt up on my name, but I'm dedicated

Got suicidal thoughts goin' through my brain daily

And don't nobody understand the problems that I have

Gino died November 10th, just a month before Christmas

My birthday on November 1st, so you know that **** hit me

My brother came into the room and he said "Gino dead"

Fleetin', chance he gon' make it, he got shot in the head

On Instagram, everybody sayin' "Pull it through"

I said I prayed that you make it but it didn't save you

And I don't wanna see you land in the ICU

And I don't go to the funeral,

I can't see you in the tomb, no

Pain, pain

What did I do, ooh, to lose you

Pain, pain

What did I do, ooh, to lose you

You did some **** I can't let go,

I forever got my grudge

You can't fault me for actin' different,

You know that you was there

My homie weaker and weaker,

I'm tryna keep my ****in' head up

You either land on the bomb go ahead

You say that I'm a *****, and I ain't been through ****

What have you been into that I don't

See your homie get hit?

Or have you ever been in love and distressed by a *****

And then she **** another *****,

I'm killin' both of them *******

So many **** is blindin' me,

I think I need me some seafood

I mind my own business, I don't give a **** what he do

My own ***** stole from me, you got to watch your people

He sayin' that he real,

But I know that **** is see-through

And I can't lie, I'm dead inside

Bentleys fly, homicide

Traumatized, my dogs keep dyin'

Free my dawg, he facin' time

I heard I have to put it on my sleeve

Prayin' to the Lord, only time I'm on my knees

I'm like "Please"

I'm like "Jesus please, keep me on the right road,

The devil out of me"

Pain, pain

What did I do, ooh, to lose you

Pain, pain

What did I do, ooh, to lose you