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Piano Pain

Tunde

Hip-Hop/Rap

552 Shazams

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tunde Olu Finni
Tunde Olu Finni
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tunde Olu Finni
Tunde Olu Finni
Composer
Ellis Taylor
Ellis Taylor
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Show & Prove
Show & Prove
Producer

Lyrics

(pu-pu, pull up Sean prove, like my producer) Life's hard you got to keep pushing Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in And if you do stay composed and get to flushing Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing Been in the field making plays, controller pressing squares Call it cross the ball Sacrificed my childhood And teenage years to run up big racks n lost it all Gotta stay headstrong n bounce back Cos' my family and my dargs can't rely on the boss to fall This is manny where the thugs will lick you down And get the shots to call Humble beast with the big brains my team respect that That's why I'm the one with the shots to call In other words man calls the shots I can get you licked down don't be chilling at the corner shops Or get you plugged with the cali and the rawest tops Or get you blitzed by the ghost with them scorpi shots Osmond warning coz these guys are just talking lots N When they talk they don't tell the truth Hella cappers and gassers trna show the youth I'm the one they look up to because I show the proof Life's hard you got to keep pushing Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in And if you do stay composed and get to flushing Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing Life's hard you got to keep pushing Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in And if you do stay composed and get to flushing Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing My mum kicked me out the house when I was young Cos the police kicked the door in every other day But it made me the man who I am to this day so I wouldn't have it any other way I had olders in the field licking grafts n stains I love ciggy cos he really let me stay When I was lost in the streets with not a bean in my pocket Breaking down on my knees tryna pray When I was lost in the streets with not a pound to my name Just out here feeling like a stray Spent my last tenner on some haze that was probably sprayed Frustrated in a back alley way Hit a lick for chunp change copped some Bobby and yae And started licking off to noddy and Jay And then I made my first rack and vowed to never look back Now I'm out here from June until may Life's hard you got to keep pushing Don't shit where you sleep, when the pigs rush in And if you do stay composed and get to flushing Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing Life's hard you got to keep pushing Don't shit where you sleep when the pigs rush in And if you do stay composed and get to flushing Life's a bitch fuck her from behind n keep bussing
Writer(s): Ellis Cruickshank Taylor, Olu Tunde Finni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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