Ghetto Pain

Trae

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    [talking]
    This one here for the ghetto
    a nigga ain't forgot about y'all
    everybody don't see shit the way we see it Knah i'm sayin
    shit they don't even feel it the way we do
    that's why they don't respect it like that
    but I'm here to let them know it's real in the field

    [Verse 1: Trae]
    I'm from the section of the hood where all the ghetto is pain
    and half the block don't even sleep cause they gon' pull a shurrane
    most of the shit remain the same and it ain't never gon' change
    tryna get it the way you know and keep the feds out of range
    alot of shit ends up the worse behind multiple reasons
    thought it was hell but know I feel like this is the season
    so I bang the whole block today, non stop today
    but I'm in all black strapped like the swat today
    you never know-so I know I'm watchin everything close
    paranoia got me countless droppin anything close
    I don't even know the reason shit happen the way it do
    if your ghetto the same as mine, I know you feelin like I do
    maybe get it, the way I get it-when watchin ya homies die
    and it ain't nothin you can do but just talk to e'm while you cry
    and ask why he had to leave and move into another place
    then you stop and think about it cause he in a better place and it's fucked up!

    [Hook: Shyna]
    Everyday that I see-I pray to God that I breathe
    everywhere I go, my ghetto is-my ghetto is pain
    everyday that I try-I pray to God to get by
    everywhere I go, my ghetto is-my ghetto is pain

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    [Verse 2: Trae]
    I was always taught to watch my surroundings when up on the block
    glock cocked when I played the field, while niggaz pitchin e'm rocks
    cops posted up in the jail house waitin for e'm to strike
    but these bitches gon' have to catch us tonight
    my lil'homie 'round the corner just got caught up for ten
    the bad part is if he get free, he'll be at it again
    I always told myself that if I made it in rap I'd come back for the hood
    but I forgot these niggaz up to no good
    how the fuck I'm a help somebody, who ain't helpin they self
    and at the same time wanna do you when they think you got wealth
    Lord knows we up in the ghetto for most of our life
    but I played it smart and got on my hustle for the rest of my life
    and I don't need to shine so I take my time like snails
    cause ain't no feature finna be rappin from jail if you can't tell
    I'm straight out of the section where ya partners will get ya
    but would rather put this in the air, you better hope they don't hit ya-in the
    street life

    [Hook]

    [Shyna sings 'til end]

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