So Much Pain
I'm seeing murder
Second line hearses
None of these rappers can fuck with my verses
Nigga run up if you feeling assertive
I take yo fiends with the shit that I'm serving
This is my purpose
Bitch don't get nervous
Sipping that purple I'm leaning and swerving
Smoking this loud but I'm still so unheard of
I'm with big smoke and Yung leek and we working
Focused on hunneds and 50s and 20s
Can't forget 10s and the 5s and the 1s
Add a ds to the end of the fun
Since u gon ask me what I do this for
If you gon ask then bitch come to the source
Grab me a 5 pack of woods from the store
Get me some henny or remy to pour
Or pick up a sprite if u dropping a 4
She just gon make that ass clap for the boy
You know you gotta come back for the boy
If you gon tell me that pussy is mine then
You gotta keep that shit snapped for the boy
Keep the drip when they come snapping the boy
Making these flicks but no acting of course
Real nigga shit cuz it's all in my core
Real nigga shit I do this for the 4
So much pain
Make me put 2 bullets in my fucking brain
Keep on fuckin with me make a nigga go insane
This shit turn to target practice
Working on my fucking aim
So much pain
Keep on playing with me
This shit ain't no fuckin game
Bitch just let me roll my wood
And sip my fuckin drank
Think that I went crazy never be the same
So Much Pain
So Much Pain
I'm in love with weed love with mary jane
She just wanna smoke my weed and sip my drank
Looking at the bitch like what the fuck you think
Rockstar lifestyle might not make it
Fucking on that bitch while her friend get naked
Sipping on some henny with some henny just to chase it
Gas so fire man they asking if I laced it
Didn't have to ask she dropped the top and then she ate it
Shit done really changed from when them hoes was really playing
Now they like I hear you doing good and test my patience
Fuck all that talk cuz I don't really do no caking
Went through alot that's why I am I cannot change it
Praying up to God that when my day come
I will make it
Ask if she ready she a lie she couldn't take it
Drank got me moving slow like i'm in the matrix
So much pain
Make me put 2 bullets in my fucking brain
Keep on fuckin with me make a nigga go insane
This shit turn to target practice working on my fucking aim
So much pain
Keep on playing with me this shit ain't no fuckin game
Bitch just let me roll my weed
And sip my fuckin drank
Think that I went crazy never be the same
Second line hearses
None of these rappers can fuck with my verses
Nigga run up if you feeling assertive
I take yo fiends with the shit that I'm serving
This is my purpose
Bitch don't get nervous
Sipping that purple I'm leaning and swerving
Smoking this loud but I'm still so unheard of
I'm with big smoke and Yung leek and we working
Focused on hunneds and 50s and 20s
Can't forget 10s and the 5s and the 1s
Add a ds to the end of the fun
Since u gon ask me what I do this for
If you gon ask then bitch come to the source
Grab me a 5 pack of woods from the store
Get me some henny or remy to pour
Or pick up a sprite if u dropping a 4
She just gon make that ass clap for the boy
You know you gotta come back for the boy
If you gon tell me that pussy is mine then
You gotta keep that shit snapped for the boy
Keep the drip when they come snapping the boy
Making these flicks but no acting of course
Real nigga shit cuz it's all in my core
Real nigga shit I do this for the 4
So much pain
Make me put 2 bullets in my fucking brain
Keep on fuckin with me make a nigga go insane
This shit turn to target practice
Working on my fucking aim
So much pain
Keep on playing with me
This shit ain't no fuckin game
Bitch just let me roll my wood
And sip my fuckin drank
Think that I went crazy never be the same
So Much Pain
So Much Pain
I'm in love with weed love with mary jane
She just wanna smoke my weed and sip my drank
Looking at the bitch like what the fuck you think
Rockstar lifestyle might not make it
Fucking on that bitch while her friend get naked
Sipping on some henny with some henny just to chase it
Gas so fire man they asking if I laced it
Didn't have to ask she dropped the top and then she ate it
Shit done really changed from when them hoes was really playing
Now they like I hear you doing good and test my patience
Fuck all that talk cuz I don't really do no caking
Went through alot that's why I am I cannot change it
Praying up to God that when my day come
I will make it
Ask if she ready she a lie she couldn't take it
Drank got me moving slow like i'm in the matrix
So much pain
Make me put 2 bullets in my fucking brain
Keep on fuckin with me make a nigga go insane
This shit turn to target practice working on my fucking aim
So much pain
Keep on playing with me this shit ain't no fuckin game
Bitch just let me roll my weed
And sip my fuckin drank
Think that I went crazy never be the same
Credits
Writer(s): D. Richardson, E. Rogers, J. Zampella, C. Lowery, Donnie Hamby, J. Fatturuso
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