Cavalier

By P Yungin

On KAM

Released on December 13, 2021

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[Intro]

(JT, on the track again)


[Chorus]

Ain't no pain in my game

You told me some other shit, can't connect in my brain

I hit your love with a home run, but it was no damn baseball game

I been through pain, all the rain, but I ain't sayin'

I want you to be my main, but I can't change and I ain't to blame

My nigga died from the police, they gon' try to say that that's my stain

When I'm up in the studio, I sip that energy away

I remember days when I was little, I ain't never ride around with no K

And to my fans, that something different, I still blow it in your face


[Verse 1]

All these niggas they be talking, but these niggas, they ain't bangin'

4KTrey, bitch, I'ma blood, nigga, knowin' what I'm claimin'

You a block boy, you in luck they left him up on the shelf

I be looking at these racks, I keep that glizzy on my belt

Don't know P Yungin, don't need no help, bitch, I need him some time

These niggas be lying like they gang, if you ain't one of my mine, you dyin'

Been through some shit, these people can't even still respect my mind

You can't name one time when they pulled up, I ain't sling my iron

Oh yeah, PY that lil' nigga right there a cheat code

Oh, that lil' nigga be speaking on bodies, ain't never stole

Dropped out of 9th grade, when I went home I took off my clothes

Put my shirt on and my pants, then I grabbed my pole


[Chorus]

Ain't no pain in my game

You told me some other shit, can't connect in my brain

I hit your love with a home run, but it was no damn baseball game

I been through pain, all the rain, but I ain't sayin'

I want you to be my main, but I can't change and I ain't to blame

My nigga died from the police, they gon' try to say that that's my stain

When I'm up in the studio, I sip that energy away

I remember days when I was little, I ain't never ride around with no K

And to my fans, that something different, I still blow it in your face


[Verse 2]

Hold on, It must be the truth

My lighter drop, pussy niggas, they be speakin' to the cops, you a opp, oh

What that nigga said? Leave 'em dead up on the block

Same nigga, fucked up gang

Bitch, we got them choppas and them Glocks

Ain't no Deebo in your clique, but we'll take your chain away

Send a paragraph, I wouldn't read that shit, just think about it

And don't forget, they wasn't fucking with you 'cause you wasn't ballin'

Now they see that money and they all steady callin'


[Chorus]

Ain't no pain in my game

You told me some other shit, can't connect in my brain

I hit your love with a home run, but it was no damn baseball game

I been through pain, all the rain, but I ain't sayin'

I want you to be my main, but I can't change and I ain't to blame

My nigga died from the police, they gon' try to say that that's my stain

When I'm up in the studio, I sip that energy away

I remember days when I was little, I ain't never ride around with no K

And to my fans, that something different, I still blow it in your face