SO MUCH PAIN

Cha Ching ahhh
Woah
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
You done left me with some scars, I don't know how to heal
D Rose, D Rose
Mark 1
So much pain
So much pain
SPG

You done left me with some scars I don't know how to heal
Numb my pain with all these drugs, I don't know what to feel
Pistol loaded on my side, Mulah won't forget that
Lost some homies in the field, Spring street need that get back
You done left me with some scars I don't know how to heal
Numb my pain with all these drugs, I don't know what to feel
Pistol loaded on my side, Mulah won't forget that
Lost some homies in the field, Spring street need that get back

So much pain
So much pain
This shit'a change you, trust me you won't be the same
My life like Grand Theft Auto, try'na beat the game
They want me locked inside the system
Gotta grind you can't be bitching
Make some goals then tunnel vision, yeah
Think of a scheme, devise the plan then make the play
I'm taking risks in order for us to get paid
That 9-5 shit a slave
Marciano Biggavelli
I just rather ride my wave
Visit brodie at his grave and I still feel a way
It hurt my heart we never know when it's gone be our day
Been through some shit
Look in my eyes, I got scars on my face
Can't say I did that dirt, cause I won't let em find a trace
I'm 27 feeling like I ain't got time to waste
Since 2011 I been bout it, 10 toes through the hate
I know I'm chosen, I'm so different, they just can't relate
They think they know me cause these songs, this shit ain't scratch the paint
Damn

So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain (I know y'all feel this shit)
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain (Feel my pain)

You done left me with some scars, I don't know how to heal
Numb my pain with all these drugs, I don't know what to feel
Pistol loaded on my side, Mulah won't forget that
Lost some homies in the field, Spring street need that get back

You done left me with some scars, I don't know how to heal
Numb my pain with all these drugs, I don't know what to feel
Pistol loaded on my side, Mulah won't forget that
Lost some homies in the field, Spring street need that get back

Ops know issa mitch match
talk to cops like dispatch
Marciano hustling, I'm a serve off this pack
Ain't no way I'm backing down
Get me lit, ain't no relax
If I up it I'm a buss it, leave somebody laying flat
Focused on me, y'all gone feel me every time I lay the track
All the old heads said I got it, all the youngsters knowing that
Making music, I been modeling
They starring me to act
How you pect for me to act?
Benji's Blue, and still sometimes be hard
Can't bring my niggas back
I don't trust nobody iffy, move tf from where I'm at
Once I peep you moving glitchy
I won't even give you dap
White af1's look so crispy, I been all around the map
Trust these bitches been fucked with me way before I showed em racks
You can't move a muscle with me
I ain't got the time to chat
Fluctuating these emotions
trying hold my tears back
Damn
Smoke some to the face
Holding all this weight, be lying smiling said I'm straight

So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
(You can feel it in the air)

So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
(You can feel it in your soul)

So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
(You can feel it in your soul)

So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
(So much pain, so much pain)



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Writer(s): Niquel Word
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