Pain Talk (feat. Lil Tjay)
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Still smoke a pack to the face
Gettin' high, only way to escape
Even when I be feelin' a way
I'ma tell 'em, "I'm doin' okay"
Like, don't say you love me when I'm in the grave
Don't you act like you feelin' my pain
When I took an L, it was part of the game
As a man, all you got is your name
Feel like me and the judge in a race
If I crash, she gon' lock me away
Got a Perc', I might pop it today
Said I'd stop, but I'm stuck in my ways
And I work like I'm tryna get a raise
She said, "If you loved me, then you would've stayed"
I know what she feelin', that's played
I ain't really tryna bring you pain
Would you love me if I was a lame?
That mean minus the watch and the chain
Had no car, had to walk in the rain
Bentley truck, but you get what I'm sayin'
Gettin' money, don't care for the fame
EBK, we don't care what you claim
Got no license, let's go on a chase
I be switchin' and swervin' the lane
Double X tried to get me, too late
I said no 'cause I found that shit strange
Don't be lackin' out here, it ain't safe
Take an L, you get hit with a K
Niggas hate it when you gettin' cake
Wish you could, but you couldn't relate
'Member me and big bro in the Wraith
Thinkin' back, we was lookin' for stains
Can't believe I was askin' for change
Can't believe that this shit really changed
In the trap, we was flippin' them things
Silly rabbit, them tricks for the gang
And my shooters ain't been in no range
Double-back like we puttin' in pain
If you with it, then do what you sayin'
Made your bed and now you gotta lay
Ain't nobody think Tjay'll stick, couldn't pay 'em no mind, I know
Industry won't acknowledge my gift, so fuck 'em niggas, I'm just here for my dough
First time gettin' six figures on stage, checkbooks lookin' like there's a typo
Woke up one day, my pockets was flat, the next day look like I just gave 'em lipo
Love the guys, but ain't never needed gang, just me with it, ISO
Off the top when I spit it, shit be flames, más o menos, so that's how the price go
In the line like they watchin' how I move
Out the streets, but them trenches still approve
Love my fans, but you see me, keep it smooth
We at war right now, I ain't tryna lose
Soothe, soothe, see a threat, he get left up on the news
I got shot in my neck, that shit could've went left, mama look still upset, ain't shit to prove
For them pussy boys, they know what we do, I be doin' it better, be the same
Said he jet, when I see that boy, he flew, DrillyK, this shit never finna change
Gang, gang, gang, gang (gang)
Gang, gang, gang (gang, gang)
Gang, gang
Gang, gang
Gang, gang
Still smoke a pack to the face
Gettin' high only way to escape
Even when I be feelin' a way
I'ma tell 'em, "I'm doin' okay"
Like, don't say you love me when I'm in the grave
Don't you act like you feelin' my pain
When I took an L, it was part of the game
As a man, all you got is your name
Still smoke a pack to the face
Gettin' high, only way to escape
Even when I be feelin' a way
I'ma tell 'em, "I'm doin' okay"
Like, don't say you love me when I'm in the grave
Don't you act like you feelin' my pain
When I took an L, it was part of the game
As a man, all you got is your name
Feel like me and the judge in a race
If I crash, she gon' lock me away
Got a Perc', I might pop it today
Said I'd stop, but I'm stuck in my ways
And I work like I'm tryna get a raise
She said, "If you loved me, then you would've stayed"
I know what she feelin', that's played
I ain't really tryna bring you pain
Would you love me if I was a lame?
That mean minus the watch and the chain
Had no car, had to walk in the rain
Bentley truck, but you get what I'm sayin'
Gettin' money, don't care for the fame
EBK, we don't care what you claim
Got no license, let's go on a chase
I be switchin' and swervin' the lane
Double X tried to get me, too late
I said no 'cause I found that shit strange
Don't be lackin' out here, it ain't safe
Take an L, you get hit with a K
Niggas hate it when you gettin' cake
Wish you could, but you couldn't relate
'Member me and big bro in the Wraith
Thinkin' back, we was lookin' for stains
Can't believe I was askin' for change
Can't believe that this shit really changed
In the trap, we was flippin' them things
Silly rabbit, them tricks for the gang
And my shooters ain't been in no range
Double-back like we puttin' in pain
If you with it, then do what you sayin'
Made your bed and now you gotta lay
Ain't nobody think Tjay'll stick, couldn't pay 'em no mind, I know
Industry won't acknowledge my gift, so fuck 'em niggas, I'm just here for my dough
First time gettin' six figures on stage, checkbooks lookin' like there's a typo
Woke up one day, my pockets was flat, the next day look like I just gave 'em lipo
Love the guys, but ain't never needed gang, just me with it, ISO
Off the top when I spit it, shit be flames, más o menos, so that's how the price go
In the line like they watchin' how I move
Out the streets, but them trenches still approve
Love my fans, but you see me, keep it smooth
We at war right now, I ain't tryna lose
Soothe, soothe, see a threat, he get left up on the news
I got shot in my neck, that shit could've went left, mama look still upset, ain't shit to prove
For them pussy boys, they know what we do, I be doin' it better, be the same
Said he jet, when I see that boy, he flew, DrillyK, this shit never finna change
Gang, gang, gang, gang (gang)
Gang, gang, gang (gang, gang)
Gang, gang
Gang, gang
Gang, gang
Still smoke a pack to the face
Gettin' high only way to escape
Even when I be feelin' a way
I'ma tell 'em, "I'm doin' okay"
Like, don't say you love me when I'm in the grave
Don't you act like you feelin' my pain
When I took an L, it was part of the game
As a man, all you got is your name
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Tione Merritt, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers
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