[Chorus]
I feel ya pain b, they left me out there in the rain, b
And made it like I was to blame, b
I feel ya pain b, I watched everybody change, b
Shit ain't never gonna be the same, b
I feel ya pain b, I told them watch for the train, b
They wasn't out there when it came, b
I feel ya pain b, we made vows to stay the same, b
This game done drove me insane, b
[Chorus]
[Verse 1: Young Bundles]
I started off broke as shit
Clothes on some smoker shit
Every time I'm around niggas, always on some joking shit
Now it's hit the block, selling weed and [?]
Tunnel vision on, tryna stack on some [?] shit
Two months later and now the vibe different, they like look at Bun
Tryna wonder what I done, where you going, can I come
You ain't have a slice for me when I was tryna save a crumb
Now niggas is like ice to me, no feelings for em now I'm just numb
It was time, fuck one, I lended out a second hand
Niggas been a [?], I just put that in my lesson plan
Never make the same mistakes even when you selling grams
Oils, when I put it in my gun, It'll never jam
Hard times make you hard body and I'm solid still
One parent, six kids, I had to grind for real
It made me value my [?] and not the dollar bill
So I'll never beef with my niggas about no dollar bill
I feel ya pain b, they left me out there in the rain, b
And made it like I was to blame, b
I feel ya pain b, I watched everybody change, b
Shit ain't never gonna be the same, b
I feel ya pain b, I told them watch for the train, b
They wasn't out there when it came, b
I feel ya pain b, we made vows to stay the same, b
This game done drove me insane, b
[Chorus]
[Verse 1: Young Bundles]
I started off broke as shit
Clothes on some smoker shit
Every time I'm around niggas, always on some joking shit
Now it's hit the block, selling weed and [?]
Tunnel vision on, tryna stack on some [?] shit
Two months later and now the vibe different, they like look at Bun
Tryna wonder what I done, where you going, can I come
You ain't have a slice for me when I was tryna save a crumb
Now niggas is like ice to me, no feelings for em now I'm just numb
It was time, fuck one, I lended out a second hand
Niggas been a [?], I just put that in my lesson plan
Never make the same mistakes even when you selling grams
Oils, when I put it in my gun, It'll never jam
Hard times make you hard body and I'm solid still
One parent, six kids, I had to grind for real
It made me value my [?] and not the dollar bill
So I'll never beef with my niggas about no dollar bill
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