文本歌词

One thing about pain pain is universal
It don't matter how much money you got
It don't matter how bad your financial situation is
Pain is the one thing that everybody in the world can relate to
You can't run from it you can't escape it
It's really a part of life
It's all about how you deal with it
Them decisions you make on how you deal with it will determine
Just how bad your next experience with pain will be
And that's a fact
Sometimes I ask the Lord Is this my calling
So many days
Ayy
The sky feel like it's falling
Mama said Pray
Pray
You got the devil on you
Gotta clean your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you
I was gettin' so high I couldn't even function
Yeah
If you don't want to die you gotta do somethin'
Mm mm
So many nights I cried early in the morning
Oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah you gotta do somethin'
Oh
Sometimes I ask the Lord Is this my calling
So many days
Ayy
The sky feel like it's falling
Mama said Pray
Pray
You got the devil on you
Gotta clean your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you
I was gettin' so high I couldn't even function
Yeah
If you don't want to die you gotta do somethin'
Mm mm
So many nights I cried early in the morning
Yeah yeah
Oh yeah you gotta do somethin'
Nino Man
In my crib it wasn't food snacks or BET
Just a old a*s TV and EBT
S**t
No cable just a bootleg DVD
I quit school and got my GED
I'm out
I went straight to the block
Started trappin' Mama said she ain't got it
Reason why these *****s wild 'cause it ain't s**t in their wallet
Gang
While these *****s moving foul I'm tryna get a deposit
How you broke but think you gettin' it poppin'
Nah
Man these *****s be chillin'
Chillin'
Wastin' time but they think they be livin'
Out their mind who they think they be kidding
Who
Gotta make a decision
Find a drive then go make a collision
Skkrt
I would die for this s**t that I visioned
Word
Most these *****s is lames
Lames
They be chasin' waves lookin' like big phonies
Lost in the sauce callin' young *****s 'Big homie'
Clown
Glove on Mick Foley look at this big 40
Woo
People got their hands out and never did s**t for me
Sometimes I ask the Lord Is this my calling
So many days
Ayy
The sky feel like it's falling
Mama said Pray
Pray
You got the devil on you
Gotta clean your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you
I was gettin' so high I couldn't even function
Yeah
If you don't want to die you gotta do somethin'
Mm mm
So many nights I cried early in the morning
Oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah
Ayy this Blanco
You gotta do somethin'
Oh
Look Codeine in my liver feelin' disconnected
Reachin' out to God but he ain't get the message
No
Wakin' up at noon cigarette for breakfast
Mama said I'm livin' reckless Yola got the crib infested
Mama
They think this rap s**t lit
Drinkin' heavy 'cause I seen my man cap get twist
D**n
In my city all that ****runnin' rampant
The youngins OD before the plug get to stamp it godd**n it
Henny in my body got my liver too
Faded
If brodie up the pole then that's a business move
They don't remember what you did just what you didn't do
Don't remember
You think you know but you don't know the s**t we livin' through
Gang
S**t I've been out my mind since my brother died
Eyes rollin' back in his head starin' above the sky
Santeria couldn't make him come alive
Probably with the other side Reaper sung a lullaby
Sometimes I ask the Lord Is this my calling
So many days
Ayy
The sky feel like it's falling
Mama said Pray
Pray
You got the devil on you
Gotta clean your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you
I was gettin' so high I couldn't even function
Yeah
If you don't want to die you gotta do somethin'
Mm mm
So many nights I cried early in the morning
Oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah you gotta do somethin'
Oh
Haha
They say the biggest part of life is accepting your role
Know that
And everything is for sale except for your soul
Uh huh
And everything is reachable except for your goals
It's just pain no love
No love
No X's and O's
Had to cover up the mouse holes
Mm
D**gs in the household
Uh huh
Sneakers too tight you had to wear 'em without soles
Facts
Sleepin' with a sweatsuit on 'cause the house cold
I'm freezin' in here
Searchin' through the loaf to find the bread without mold
Woo
Intro's done I'm just workin' on the outro
Word
Bank account is on steroids now 'bout gold
Haha
They know I could buy it they give it to me that's a clout goal
Although I'm successful I can't figure this s**t out though
Can't figure this s**t out
Had to open my mind for me to free it
Uh
It wasn't designed for me to be it
Nah
They don't understand
Uh uh
The Union is similar to Soviet
Woo
If you look in my eyes then you could see it
Something's wrong yeah
Sometimes I ask the Lord Is this my calling
So many days
Ayy
The sky feel like it's falling
What
Mama said Pray
Pray
You got the devil on you
Gotta clean your spirit 'cause your past is tryna haunt you
I was gettin' so high I couldn't even function
Yeah
If you don't want to die you gotta do somethin'
Mm mm
So many nights I cried early in the morning
Oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah you gotta do somethin'
Oh
So much pain in my body I had to do something
I had to do something
Take a little pain storms in the rain
They say When life give you lemons you gotta make lemonade yeah
They say When life give you lemons you gotta make lemonade mm yeah
They say When life give you lemons gotta make
****that
They say When life give you lemons you gotta make lemonade
They say When life give you lemons gotta