We crush the pain away and dash it in a Rizla
Sometimes you've gotta sit and thank the Lord you made it this far
If you've got love for me then you're my brudda, you're my sister
You ain't gotta ask twice, loyalty ain't got a price
We crush the pain away and dash it in a Rizla
Sometimes you've gotta sit and thank the Lord you made it this far
If you've got love for me then you're my brudda, you're my sister
You ain't gotta ask twice, loyalty ain't got a price
If the cake was running out I would share my last slice
[Verse 1]
Lil bro be out here telling me "This trapping shit be like a disease"
He hungry for the money, he ain't eaten for weeks
His mama be on the grind, she be stressing for P's
And he's allergic to the swine so he's dodging police
And lockdown 2020 had nuff man livid
Trapped in a box, no more visits
I was climbing then I fell but then I ended up winning
I had to take a couple L's before I learned all my lessons
And all sinning comes with drama
Tried to keep it in but I couldn't cause of karma, word to my mama
Can't be judging man just off a persona
I've got a devil and an angel and they beef on my shoulder
So when you see me in the DM's and I'm going ham
It's cause I'll turn up on a hater face-to-face and on the Gram
They hate you when you're popping but they love you in a coffin
Let's give 'em the flowers now, not when man are in the ground
Life works in mysterious ways
One day you're here, the next you're buried away
No one knows their face
Shit will never be the same though, you gotta let the pain go
Thank God we live to fight another day
[Refrain]
We crush the pain away and dash it in a Rizla
Sometimes you've gotta sit and thank the Lord you made it this far
If you've got love for me then you're my brudda, you're my sister
You ain't gotta ask twice, loyalty ain't got a price
If the cake was running out I would share my last slice
[Verse 2]
Kids be out here on the streets and they're bussing their whistle
Whilst the kids be overseas, stay ducking from missiles
Man in a suit be out here tryna cover their plans
With blood on their hands
While they're the ones funding the missiles
How am I supposed to trust when the man that's in position
Keeps fucking up the system?
Still we live to fight another day
[Refrain]
We crush the pain away and dash it in a Rizla
Sometimes you've gotta sit and thank the Lord you made it this far
If you've got love for me then you're my brudda, you're my sister
You ain't gotta ask twice, loyalty ain't got a price
If the cake was running out I would share my last slice
Slubimo bol i crtica u rizli
Ponekad moraš sjediti i hvala Gospodinu, napravio je to daleko
Ako imaš ljubav prema meni onda si moj brudda, ti si moja sestra
Ne moraš dvaput pitati, odanost nema cijenu
Ako je torta istjecanja, podijelio bih svoj posljednji dio
[Stih 1]
Lil Bro je ovdje govoreći mi "ovo sranje za hvatanje biti kao bolest"
On je gladan za novac, nije jeo tjednima
Njegova mama bude na mljevenju, ona naglašava za p
I on je alergičan na svinju kako bi izbjegavao policiju
I zaključavanje 2020. imao je Nuff čovjek
Zarobljen u kutiji, nema više posjeta
Penjala sam se onda pala sam, ali onda sam završio pobjedu
Morao sam uzeti par prije nego što sam naučio sve svoje lekcije
I svi griješi dolaze s dramom
Pokušao sam ga zadržati, ali nisam mogao izazvati karmu, riječ u moju mamu
Ne može biti sudeći čovjeka samo s persona
Imam vraga i anđela i govedi na mom ramenu
Pa kad me vidiš u DM-i i ja idem šunka
To je jer ću se pojaviti na mrzim licem i na gramu
Oni vas mrze kad ste iskakati, ali vas vole u lijesu
Dajmo ih cvijeće sada, ne kad je čovjek u zemlji
Život radi na tajanstvenim načinima
Jednog dana si ovdje, sljedeći si sakošen
Nitko ne zna njihovo lice
Sranje nikada neće biti isto, međutim, moraš pustiti bol
Hvala Bogu da živimo za borbu protiv drugog dana
[Refren]
Slubimo bol i crtica u rizli
Ponekad moraš sjediti i hvala Gospodinu, napravio je to daleko
Ako imaš ljubav prema meni onda si moj brudda, ti si moja sestra
Ne moraš dvaput pitati, odanost nema cijenu
Ako je torta istjecanja, podijelio bih svoj posljednji dio
[Stih 2]
Djeca su ovdje na ulicama i autobuse ih zvižduk
Dok djeca budu u inozemstvu, ostanite s paketom od raketa
Čovjek u odijelu bude ovdje pokušavajući pokrivati svoje planove
S krvlju na rukama
Dok su oni koji financiraju rakete
Kako bih trebao vjerovati kad čovjek u položaju
Nastavi jebati sustav?
I dalje živimo za borbu protiv drugog dana
[Refren]
Slubimo bol i crtica u rizli
Ponekad moraš sjediti i hvala Gospodinu, napravio je to daleko
Ako imaš ljubav prema meni onda si moj brudda, ti si moja sestra
Ne moraš dvaput pitati, odanost nema cijenu
Ako je torta istjecanja, podijelio bih svoj posljednji dio