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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waka Flocka Flame
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Luellen
Songwriter
J. Malphurs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Waka Flocka Flame
Executive Producer
J. Luellen
Producer
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Tal Miller
Mastering Engineer
Joshua "Southside" Luellen
Producer
Lyrics
My partner got murked, friends turning phony
Next door neighbor trying to put the people on me
Life's a bitch, I see a brother death creeping on me (On Me)
Pain I write it on me, watch these label's trying to clone me
Pain I write it on me, Pa-Pa-Pain I write it on me
Pain-Pain I write it on me, watch these label's trying to clone me
Pain I write it on me, Pa-Pa-Pain I write it on me
Pain-Pain I write it on me, watch these label's trying to clone me
I've been going through so much, I've been thinking about so much
I don't know who to trust or who to believe
A couple of friends, a couple of fans, and my family
I'm a ride until the end, ain't no fear in me
My partner got murked, friends turning phony
Next door neighbor trying to put the people on me
Life's a bitch, I see a brother death creeping on me (On Me)
Pain I write it on me, watch these label's trying to clone me
Count my days and blessings, for every mistake made was a life learned lesson
Swear I ain't flexin', police pulled us over 'cause the color of my complexion
And our hair style, now we standing on trial
Me against the world so I'm voicing my opinion
Did I forget to mention how they stole my momma credit
And our blue print, gave it to another nigga
Left us on stuck, got us fucked up
December 16th, a part of me died
Part of me stayed strong but a part of me cried
Pardon me on the song while I'm spilling my pain
A part of me getting weak when they mention your name
It go R.I.P. Slim D (Who?)
Hating niggas took your life over envy (True!)
A lot of snakes in the grass won't protect me (Yes!)
When I make it to the gates don't reject me (Yes!)
I've been going through and don't know when it's my turn (No!)
So I just sip a little and let the ganja burn
Everything I do, I do it for my family
And my heart to big to have (???)
My partner got murked, friends turning phony
Next door neighbor trying to put the people on me
I wish I could fly away
I wish I could fly away
I wish I could fly away
I wish I could fly away
Writer(s): Juaquin Malphurs, Nyquan Malphurs, Joshua Luellen
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