Lyrics:
and the choices niggas make
Hook
Chest Pains (feel it in my fucking chest), 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
I feel it in my fucking chest, Chest Pains, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
I feel it in
getting sad.
[Verse 2]
The beast saved me from various things
I get sad sometimes when I’m not playing these strings
He is no doubt one of the kings
I guess I'll start by saying the bitch aint worth a penny
And when it comes to fucking, geah, she fucks plenty
Known around the hood cause she's
shit I really came from nothing
Got two daughters so If I fall, ima fall for something
Look, never going back to who I used to be
My dawg got sprung out
team
And imma get it all and get it all by any means
Imma hustler
Imma find a way
Ain't check my watch but I can promise I got time today
I'm comin' for
You better hide your daughter 'cause I'm out to get laid with dick
and have her sprung on this black ass nigga
Straight up out the gutter, have
And I'm about to scream and shout
Cause all these heathens fam
Breaking all my keepers damn
Holding all the pain inside a blunt I'm holding my own hand
Samad Savage]
Go to work even when I’m not punching in
I'ma hustle for the bag like a revenant
Like T-Pain I’m going to win
Been feeling too sprung for
the night
Through the change
Get the ice for the pain
It's the life of the strange
Gas I'm smoking on octane
I was throwing check up add it up
tragic
My conscious won’t have it
I’m pain filled but laughing
I’m tired of acting
They hate what I’m after
I’m climbing this ladder
I want to go
want more of the pain I release
I had to ease up on myself now I'm fine
I passed them around even know they was dimes
I watch who around me not wasting
tonight, I'm yours
Turnin' off my two-way
Turnin' off my phone
I'll tell my friends to leave so we can be alone
Clear my schedule up
Cause tonight I swear
Respected by my peers from Drizzy
To Cole to Kenny
Thank you for the love and inspiration plenty
Yeah, I'm loved by many
And only hated by a little
Now I
by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit
I'm
But now I'm like a sewer channel
Running lime and scag
Let me get at the master panel
Let me at my stack
The sea refuses no river
And right now
now I'm like a sewer channel - running lime and scag
Let me get at the master panel - let me at my stack
The sea refuses no river
And right now
I can wreck that hoe
It's Jay'Ton, in this bitch with that boy J-Mo
[T2]
I'm J'd up, you can tell by my clothes
I'm iced up, cause my whole body
1, 2, 1, 2, yeah
All yeah, we doing it like that
We flip that, uh
More in the crib
Dru, yeah, D-Funk allstars
Thats how we do it, G-Funk, yeah
Who's that creeping through my window
Two a.m I'm sliding through the back door
Nobody said this pimping shit was easy
If I told you then you
you sprung
Two more shots I'm done
This pain I'm feeling
Shootin' like a gun
(Yeah)
You on a life line
Do the crime
You gonna to the time
Ask me if I'm
your shit too long
Now two can play the game
I'm feelin you and ain't no shame (shame)
And when i'm in your arms I feel no pain (pain)
Can't hit
30, this feels so dirty
Thirty one Thirty two, it could happen to you
It's obvious by now it is time to sell our home
But how is that possible, when it
down caught me by surprise
You sprung the mojo and it worked like a charm
I felt invincible with you in my arms
I must confess it can feel good to feel
stay right by a nigga like me and you'll get blessed
Ain't fuckin' with that, down 'cause of what I got
That's how a nigga get sprung in the back part
Discuss these im sprung 2 by t pain Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In