Past Pain

Who can I blame?
That pressure was mine alone
Aye
Who can I blame
That pressure was mine alone
They went moving, I tried to go
Back against the wall
Tried to keep 'em close
It was weight on the spine to hold
Heavy raining,
I ride alone
Make him wanna revive the old
Ran it up with my time alone
Hand me downs to designer clothes
Rolling two in the fast lane,
Never force 'em to love my demeanor
Can't hold him up
He dealing with his past pain
But these hundreds showing
who was greener
Who would I be if I trusted my demons,
and I kept a blindfold?
Running with his eyes closed
Really only God knows
Aye

Who would I be to switch up
Like the seasons
Truly I'm blessed,
and they said he was destined
Nigga I believed 'em
Mama said never let 'em hold you back
But to keep shit a hundred
It hurt me to leave em
Never say join 'em if you couldn't beat 'em
Tell 'em look out for what you entertain
Who would I be
if I ain't feel the pain?
and without it
How else would a nigga gain?
Tunnel vision
I ain't never looking back
You keep you a hustle
Never put it back
Careful on who I'm giving all my love to
Just in case I never get it back
It's crazy
Nobody taught him how to lose
Highest in the room
Whenever my hundreds talk
They sing the blues
Let my diamonds dance on me,
They just want to bring light to
the dark, guarded by the heart
Love the way she dance on me,
Knew she wouldn't be right from
the start
Road to Riches
Cold decisions
I had a couple snakes inside the car
Road to Riches
Cold decisions
Back on my double snake
Designer scarf
Road to riches
Cold decisions
We kept it moving

Who can I blame?
That pressure was mine alone
They went moving, I tried to go
Back against the wall
Tried to keep 'em close
It was weight on the spine to hold
Heavy raining,
I ride alone
Make him wanna revive the old
Ran it up with my time alone
Hand me downs to designer clothes
Rolling two in the fast lane,
Never force 'em to love my demeanor
Can't hold him up
He dealing with his past pain
But these hundreds showing
who was greener
Who would I be if I trusted my demons,
and I kept a blindfold?
Running with his eyes closed
Really only God knows
Aye

Came a long way
Through the hardest of times
It was ten toes
My prayers consist of continuation
Bouncing back from my years
of the vent closed
I been wishing my lessons could
still be my blessings but still
feel the need to remain closed
Been wishing my lessons could
still be my blessings but knowing
I could never change those
Tried to use a nigga but the lane
closed, chains cold, youngin' really
been on his shit
They call him the goat
I been throwing 'em hits
Tell 'em I ain't never been
one in the mix
Straight from the bottom
And through all the pain,
You gotta stand true
Highest in the room
Let my diamonds dance on me,
they just want to bring light to
the dark, guarded by the heart
Love the way she dance on me,
knew she wouldn't be right from
the start, guarded by the heart
Road to Riches
Cold decisions
I had a couple snakes inside the car
Road to Riches
Cold decisions
Back on my double snake
Designer scarf
Road to riches
Cold decisions
We kept it moving

Who can I blame?
That pressure was mine alone
They went moving, I tried to go
Back against the wall
Tried to keep 'em close
It was weight on the spine to hold
Heavy raining,
I ride alone
Make him wanna revive the old
Ran it up with my time alone
Hand me downs to designer clothes
Rolling two in the fast lane,
Never force 'em to love my demeanor
Can't hold him up
He dealing with his past pain
But these hundreds showing
who was greener
Who would I be if I trusted my demons,
and I kept a blindfold?
Running with his eyes closed
Really only God knows

Who can I blame?
That pressure was mine alone
They went moving, I tried to go
Back against the wall
Tried to keep 'em close
It was weight on the spine to hold
Heavy raining,
I ride alone
Make him wanna revive the old
Ran it up with my time alone
Hand me downs to designer clothes
Rolling two in the fast lane,
Never force 'em to love my demeanor
Can't hold him up
He dealing with his past pain
But these hundreds showing
who was greener
Who would I be if I trusted my demons,
and I kept a blindfold?
Running with his eyes closed
Really only God knows