PAIN

First off, these niggas don't want no smoke (no)
How do I know? I did research, I went from door to door
Got mops and sticks, I'll clean your bits as if I'm doing my chores
Slide through any hood I am not shook, I'm doing my tour
I do not love my ex no more
Took a long ass time and she's still fine but this is war
World War Three. The world vs. me, my face has got some scars
I do not forget, I don't forgive, there are no pars
I remember shit was so bad, it could only get better
To talk to my dad had to go and write a letter
Gang, gang, gang. There was only three of us
Run up inside start taking whatever
Niggas want to compete, they too weak
Started as a wolf then I turned into a beast
Started with a dream now I don't want to sleep
If you seem what I seen, then you wouldn't want to speak
If you've been where I've been, you'd be happy just to breathe
Had to give a sigh of relief
Used to take risks. You would think that I'm a thief
I don't take shit I be moving like a chief
The way I keep it wavy, I be moving like the sea
Wet a nigga up. If he talking too much greeze
Moved 20 times we was running from police
And you know I'm sugar free. Ain't nothing here sweet

Don't talk to me about pain. Don't talk to me about pain
(Don't talk to me about pain)
Don't talk to me about pain. Don't talk to me about pain
(Don't talk to me about pain)
Don't talk to me about pain. Don't talk to me about pain
(Shut your fucking mouth)
Don't talk to me about pain. Don't talk to me about pain

If I had one wish then I would wish you would
I don't ever miss so if you diss you'll see what's good
My sticks and stones will break your bones, I hope you understood
I let my money talk, been speaking guap since childhood
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Now I'm Hercules out in these streets, my heart is harder
I don't use my fist, I don't fight fair, I'm not no boxer
Tell these girls I do not save no lives, I'm not no doctor
I recall, when I was a kid, we used to ball
Then feds came through, took it all
FTP, yeah fuck the law
How many cases didn't they solve? How many times did you watch me fall
Couldn't get a job so I had to be the boss
So many times had to get back up
So many lies, niggas act all tough
How many times did I call the bluff?
Same amount of mouths that I had to shut
Niggas got guns but they need good luck
Still hit eats, I can make you lunch
Sig Sauer gun beat that punch
Mac with a hammer, no you cannot touch
Realist nigga live, that's not no hunch
2020 eyes. I don't see no love

Don't talk to me about pain. Don't talk to me about pain
(Don't talk to me about pain)
Don't talk to me about pain. Don't talk to me about pain
(Don't talk to me about pain)
Don't talk to me about pain. Don't talk to me about pain
(Shut your fucking face)
Don't talk to me about pain. Don't talk to me about pain
(Don't talk to me about pain)



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