Pain & Process

[Intro]

(Goddamn, BJ with another one)

[Chorus]

Better look both ways when you cross the street, you better not go be hard-head

I swear lil' youngin from the slums just wanna be a hothead

Two grams of blow from off the corner turned her to a snot-head

I'm where I'm at 'cause I stay humble through the pain and process

I thought you keep that shit one hundred, guess I was wrong about that

Stayed out one night now I can't come home, come on with the bullshit

I think my heart's still on the corner where the pistols sparkin'

I done been crossed by closest homies, how the **** you top that?

I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah

He disrespect me, put an M on him, yeah

I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah

He disrespect me, put an M on him, ayy

[Verse]

So many nights I cry, like RIP to [Ralphie?], yeah, I miss you, homes

Ten bags from out the kitchen cabinet, trappin', steady gettin' low

With a daddy tryna raise his only family on the prison phone

From the way I live, know they won't understand me 'cause I had to get my own

Tryna to figure out why I'm not platinum and I'm snappin' damn near every song

Whole fifty thousand on this Patek, we catch him, you know we get him gone

Right back-to-back, my pistols blastin', my rappin', we tryna step on him

Live by the knife, die by the ratchet, what's crackin', the type of time I'm on

I gained some love from off the corner

Two double cups would get me in my zone

Had on the mask way before they made Corona

They [?] fake why they won't leave me lone

That new G-Wag' sit up tall like a Hummer

Wait for the cash, I went and had a number

We get the packs and got the lowest numbers

[Chorus]

Better look both ways when you cross the street, you better not go be hard-head

I swear lil' youngin from the slums just wanna be a hothead

Two grams of blow from off the corner turned her to a snot-head

I'm where I'm at 'cause I stay humble through the pain and process

I thought you keep that shit one hundred, guess I was wrong about that

Stayed out one night now I can't come home, come on with the bullshit

I think my heart's still on the corner where the pistols sparkin'

I done been crossed by closest homies, how the **** you top that?

I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah

He disrespect me, put an M on him, yeah

I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah

He disrespect me, put an M on him, ayy