P A I N
Hey, look
I really been going through some shit, you Know
Just gotta find a way to cope
P-A-I-N
I'm hoping all this change
But don't change up
I'm calling out to heal my soul
Just don't hang up
That falling out get you exposed
Where I came up
This shit get hard, you gotta make it
Easy
They killed my dog, no self-defense
I had to make it even
Believe me, I done had some bros
That done changed with the seasons
And I won't never sell my soul
Bitch, I got plenty reasons
One, I never wanted fame
Two, take a look at my name
Three, look who on my chain
Four, I'm head first, bout to gang
Five, I sacrificed a lot
But I won't sacrifice a soul
Six, I did this by myself
And I ain't never asked a soul for none
Shot my shot a hole in one
Gotta be the chosen one
Farther than where I begun
Wonder why my father
Turned bitch to his only son
Now that I'm a father
On my shit, I made my boy the Don
And I say
I ain't been up on this road
In a long time
Started out with an open heart
That shit done closed now
Failing all relationships
Stuck in my old mind
Gotta admit that soul ties
Done left my soul tied
I'm so tired
Trying to find who I am
Gave up a lot of shit
Still ain't never gave a damn
Still ain't never gave a fuck
I was down but now I'm up
Think I'm pussy, call my bluff
Man, them niggas know whats up
I'm on that same shit
I can take a beat and pop my shit
I'm on some pain shit
The shit that I've been through
Gon' make me rich
I'm never changing
Bitch, I been this way since I was six
Fuck being famous
No need to tag, they been knew I was it
Niggas hate me cause I made a way
I knew I would be great
Established on the 26th of May
Way back in 98
I guess it's safe to say
That if I die today
My kids forever straight
The ones who always smile up in your face
They'll be the first to hate
That's real shit
Gotta make em feel this
I been on some chill shit
Humble but I kill shit
Spared a lot of niggas time
Steady rollin
Knock em off my kill list
Pain make em feel this
Pain hope they heal this
P-A-I-N
Pain
I'm hoping all this change
Just don't change up
I'm calling out to heal my soul
Just don't hang up
That falling out
Get you exposed
Where I came up from
Yeah
Bak Doe
With A K not A C
Don't forget the MG
Yaa Digg
And I say
P-A-I-N
Pain
I'm hoping all this change
Just don't change up
I'm calling out to heal my soul
Just don't hang up
That falling out
Get you exposed
Where I came up
Bak Doe
I really been going through some shit, you Know
Just gotta find a way to cope
P-A-I-N
I'm hoping all this change
But don't change up
I'm calling out to heal my soul
Just don't hang up
That falling out get you exposed
Where I came up
This shit get hard, you gotta make it
Easy
They killed my dog, no self-defense
I had to make it even
Believe me, I done had some bros
That done changed with the seasons
And I won't never sell my soul
Bitch, I got plenty reasons
One, I never wanted fame
Two, take a look at my name
Three, look who on my chain
Four, I'm head first, bout to gang
Five, I sacrificed a lot
But I won't sacrifice a soul
Six, I did this by myself
And I ain't never asked a soul for none
Shot my shot a hole in one
Gotta be the chosen one
Farther than where I begun
Wonder why my father
Turned bitch to his only son
Now that I'm a father
On my shit, I made my boy the Don
And I say
I ain't been up on this road
In a long time
Started out with an open heart
That shit done closed now
Failing all relationships
Stuck in my old mind
Gotta admit that soul ties
Done left my soul tied
I'm so tired
Trying to find who I am
Gave up a lot of shit
Still ain't never gave a damn
Still ain't never gave a fuck
I was down but now I'm up
Think I'm pussy, call my bluff
Man, them niggas know whats up
I'm on that same shit
I can take a beat and pop my shit
I'm on some pain shit
The shit that I've been through
Gon' make me rich
I'm never changing
Bitch, I been this way since I was six
Fuck being famous
No need to tag, they been knew I was it
Niggas hate me cause I made a way
I knew I would be great
Established on the 26th of May
Way back in 98
I guess it's safe to say
That if I die today
My kids forever straight
The ones who always smile up in your face
They'll be the first to hate
That's real shit
Gotta make em feel this
I been on some chill shit
Humble but I kill shit
Spared a lot of niggas time
Steady rollin
Knock em off my kill list
Pain make em feel this
Pain hope they heal this
P-A-I-N
Pain
I'm hoping all this change
Just don't change up
I'm calling out to heal my soul
Just don't hang up
That falling out
Get you exposed
Where I came up from
Yeah
Bak Doe
With A K not A C
Don't forget the MG
Yaa Digg
And I say
P-A-I-N
Pain
I'm hoping all this change
Just don't change up
I'm calling out to heal my soul
Just don't hang up
That falling out
Get you exposed
Where I came up
Bak Doe
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Writer(s): Antonio Thomas
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