Pain in the Ghetto lyrics

by

Trae tha Truth


[Intro]
It's a pain in the ghetto
I'm tryna fight, but something's gotta give

[Verse 1: 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 f*ck with it
It's just me and the n*ggas I grew up with
If I'm lying, then I'm dying
No cap up in my rap, you n*ggas slip, my n*ggas slide
Yeah, somebody gon' die today
No, these n*ggas better not be outside today
Or they hit
It's f*cked up where I'm from, you can't f*ck around
You better watch your step when you be in that ground
f*ck it, long live 'em
It's only one way out, you gotta go and get it
And know this sh*t expensive, cost a whole brick
Don't get stuck here tryna take your time
sh*t 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 b*tch, I'm done bending
I'm tired of all this sinning, but that's how we living
I'm praying God forgive me
[Chorus: OG Bobby Billions]
I'm just praying for brighter days
sh*t been wicked, I thank God I'm alive today
n*ggas 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 n*ggas don't be outside today
Or they hit
I know that mama told you 'bout a thousand times
Careful, sh*t get wicked on my side of town
We don't f*ck around
It's a pain in the ghetto
I'm tryna fight, but something's gotta give

[Verse 2: Trae the Truth]
It's kind of crazy, ain't it?
There's pain and love to make you fall on
Too many demons lose to call on
I'm sick of this pain today
I pray to God they don't play today
What I'm holding, I'll spray today
Until they take me away

[Verse 3: Lil Jairmy]
I done seen a killer rat
I done seen dealers hit the crack
Had my back against the wall, but I ain't never going back
Put my life all on the line, I risked it all for them racks
I paid the price of a real n*gga and it was a hell of a tax
And if you working like I'm working, you can't never relax
I admit it, I'm not perfect, yeah, I'm flawed
My past left my scarred
I swear I had it hard
These n*ggas can't compare to me, they ain't never slept in cars
Only a couple n*ggas was there for me and I swear I got 'em all
If you show me that you care for me, I'll die and go to war
I'm having suicidal thoughts, but they can't tell 'cause I'm a star
I'm going too hard drinking this lean, send up a prayer for your boy
Somebody pray for me
[Chorus: OG Bobby Billions]
I'm just praying for brighter days
sh*t been wicked, I thank God I'm alive today
n*ggas 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 n*ggas don't be outside today
Or they hit
I know that mama told you 'bout a thousand times
Careful, sh*t get wicked on my side of town
We don't f*ck around
It's a pain in the ghetto
I'm tryna fight, but something's gotta give

[Outro: Trae the Truth & Lil Jairmy]
It's kind of crazy, ain't it?
Something gotta give
Gotta get up out of here
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