Xenee Lee – The Pain Lyrics

Xenee Lee – The Pain Lyrics

I pray to God that I won't ever fall
Motivated by myself now
I remember all dem bad days
Shit like it was yesterday
Man I'm chilling thinking fast life
Hope you know what I mean boy
Call my gang on my Samsung
Ask the Lord for his Mercy
I show her love I ain't trip
I den came from the A
I hustle hard that's for life
Designer shoes is a mush be 
Bagcwele ndphume ekasi
Rap game is on fire
Waiting for the true messiah
No fire trucks involved
She fuck with me I'm gone
She listen to my song
Athi xenee uyi boss
I'm flexin by the road n don't explain
I keep on going forward njenge train
It's all the pain it made me strong
Used to sell weed now I'm thinking of going back
Crash time is the only time I'm going back
Going back time machine ain't no shit like that
My hands tied, no sharing is caring
No cash, my hands ache
My mind set, I kill jerks
I try different races, I ain't racist
Call my PR like what's be happenin
High like a bird slow as a snail
Celebration after that we go to sleep

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