Pain

Back then back in the day they ain't really Fuck with me
Got grown gotta lil money now they tryna stunt with me
I was tripping when my ex jawn said she fell in love with me
She did me wrong now I'm moving cold I ain't got no trust in me

Every time a young nigga smile feel like Im moving with a mask on
Pain got me in bad spot
Got the liquor on me taking mad shots
Found love in a local club henny had me fucking with a bad thot
Should've left her where a nigga found her cause her hoe shit had me mad hot
And maybe I'm tripping off everything because of this liquor I'm sipping
Or maybe it's pain from losing my loved ones and some of my people be switching
Trap house flows but nigga still came up from the city
Trap house flows but a nigga still came up from the city
I cannot be trusting no thots
I cannot be loving on bitches
I cannot be claiming a shorty in public cause she probably fucking on niggas
I get to the money and focus dollars so all of my money's is in riches
Fuck shit from the other side made a nigga colder than the trenches

This is pain when it hit a nigga
When I'm all alone in my feelings feelings
Gotta pour a cup I ain't with the mixing
I ain't showing love to none of these bitches
I ain't pouring up with none of these niggas
But it hurt when a nigga cry
I ain't been this cold never in a minute
Tears burn in a nigga eyes
Can't understand why they trade up
But this shit may drive me crazy
And this shit make a nigga weak
But I stand tall I'm the realest baby
Can't lie when I'm on the phone
Call my momma when I'm alone
Gotta get the money bag two times
Three times
Four times on the road
I don't know who really for me dog
But I feel like I'm dying slow
Gotta get the money, grind more
All my niggas trying to try more
Gotta get to the top two times
Three times for the fly mode
All my niggas they gon love this shit
They gon run it back they gon slide more ah yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Floyd
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