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• Artiste: Chase & Status
• Titre: Through The Pain
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Smoking through the pain Stack jibs till it's high as the roof Hennessy in the booth I get loose when I spit ma truth, yeah Had a year in colly, think that it's cap? Go and ask ma bruhs 22 and don't know what to do, but I'm not gonna take advice from you What? 50 in a 20 Live on tha mainers Tucked ma ye when the Jakes rolled by Am tryna see how much bread I can make Why'd you think that I've been outside all night? Shift to the next gear an tek this right Tyres screech in the mids of the night I'm wearing ma Afro out like Jackson Nothing like Mike, there's blood in ma eyes Said that he's on me? Lies, lies Corn slaps in a blink of an eye I already told man, don't play wid ya life Am rolling around wid a hunting knife Bad breed, never really went school But you'd be a fool if you think I'm a fool Real friends? Not many at all Why'd you think that the size of the camp is small? Smoking through the pain Stack jibs till it's high as the roof Hennessy in the booth I get loose when I spit ma truth, yeah Had a year in colly, think that it's cap? Go and ask ma bruhs 22 and don't know what to do, but I'm not gonna take advice from you Smoking through the pain Stack jibs till it's high as the roof Hennessy in the booth I get loose when I spit ma truth, yeah Had a year in colly, think that it's cap? Go and ask ma bruhs 22 and don't know what to do, but I'm not gonna take advice from you 22 and don't know what to do, but I'm not gonna take advice from you 22 and don't know what to do, but I'm not gonna take advice from you Outside on the mainers I put miles on these SB trainers Nowadays everyone wants favours I guess that it comes with the turf when you're famous I made the most out of what life gave us Made mistakes, who could blame us? Mad at the world, who could tame us? So we partake in crime that's heinous Said that he's on me? Lies, lies Corn slaps in a blink of an eye I already told man, don't play wid ya life Am rolling around wid a hunting knife Bad breed, never really went school But you'd be a fool if you think I'm a fool Real friends? Not many at all Why'd you think that the size of the camp is small? Smoking through the pain Smoking through the pain Stack jibs till it's high as the roof Hennessy in the booth I get loose when I spit ma truth, yeah Had a year in colly, think that it's cap? Go and ask ma bruhs 22 and don't know what to do, but I'm not gonna take advice from you 22 and don't know what to do, but I'm not gonna take advice from you 22 and don't know what to do, but I'm not gonna take advice from you Smoking through the pain Stack jibs till it's high as the roof Hennessy in the booth I get loose when I spit ma truth, yeah Had a year in colly, think that it's cap? Go and ask ma bruhs 22 and don't know what to do, but I'm not gonna take advice from you