Pain Inside My Music (feat. Lul Slim)
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I ain't never seen a bitch, starin' & she lose it, uh
When I get that money, gotta problem, I abuse it, uh
When I take these drugs, I put my pain inside my music, ayyyee
Ridin' around with that tollie, aye
My shit slappin' like it's Boosie, aye
My bitch say she love the way I get, when I ride around
My brotha catchin' heads on the way, he got to knock em down
Remember all them days, hustlin'
Nigga, I know I made for somethin'
Fuck them niggas, don't bring back Donda
How you turn ten then make it to a 100
I be grindin' in this shit it look easy
When I get up, gotta help all out the needy
Three bitches, just give me three reasons
I'ma ball like I'm Gilbert Arenas
Remember them days, I was askin' for a ride
Now the opps can't come outside
Now the bitch know she really gon' ride
That is why I make her mine
Pretty bitch, she lookin' fine
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Bad bitch finna break her spine
Mmm, mmm
I ain't never seen a bitch, she starin' & she lose it, uh
When I get that money, gotta problem, I abuse it, uh
When I take these drugs, I put my pain inside my music, ayyyee
Ridin' around with that tollie, aye
My shit slappin' like it's Boosie, aye
My bitch say she love the way I get, when I ride around
My brotha catchin' heads on the way, he got to knock em down
Remember all them days, hustlin'
Nigga, I know I'm made for somethin'
Fuck them niggas, don't bring back Donda
How you turn ten then make it to a 100
We got FNs, Dracs, Nina's, & choppas
1 call, that's all, I'ma problem solver
They think I'ma mobster
I'm one wit the robbers, killas, goons, & the goblins
High speeds, hand to hands, racin' to pints
That shit got my heart throbbin
It ain't hard to see the winnin' team
We dealin', trappin', thuggin' & mobbin'(gang)
Runnin' marathons thru the bag, but I make it look like I'm joggin'
Lil mama must graduated from Texas Tech the way she use her noggin
Step up in this bitch & don't say shit
I'ma let my racks do the talkin'
(Oh, yeah)
I'ma let that fffttt do the barkin'
(Oh, yeah)
I'ma let that dog do the walkin'
(Oh yeah)
I'm in touch with the pot, cuz these grams, I can't lose it, uhh
Ever since I met Qua, I crack the seal, & I abuse it, uhh
In my feelins' off these drugs
I put my pain inside my music, ayyye
But don't think that we play no games
These cutters givin' Boosie fades
I ain't never seen a bitch, she starin' & she lose it, uh
When I get that money, gotta problem, I abuse it, uh
When I take these drugs, I put my pain inside my music, ayyyee
Ridin' around with that tolliee, aye
My shit slappin' like it's Boosie, aye
My bitch say she love the way I get, when I ride around
My brotha catchin' heads on the way, he got to knock em down
Remember all them days, hustlin'
Nigga, I know I'm made for somethin'
Fuck them niggas, don't bring back Donda
How you turn ten then make it to a 100
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mm-mmm
Mm-mmmmmm-mmm-mmmm-mmm
Mm-mmm, mm-mmm
Mm-mmm, mm-mmm
Mm-mmmmmm-mmm-mmmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mm-mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
I ain't never seen a bitch, starin' & she lose it, uh
When I get that money, gotta problem, I abuse it, uh
When I take these drugs, I put my pain inside my music, ayyyee
Ridin' around with that tollie, aye
My shit slappin' like it's Boosie, aye
My bitch say she love the way I get, when I ride around
My brotha catchin' heads on the way, he got to knock em down
Remember all them days, hustlin'
Nigga, I know I made for somethin'
Fuck them niggas, don't bring back Donda
How you turn ten then make it to a 100
I be grindin' in this shit it look easy
When I get up, gotta help all out the needy
Three bitches, just give me three reasons
I'ma ball like I'm Gilbert Arenas
Remember them days, I was askin' for a ride
Now the opps can't come outside
Now the bitch know she really gon' ride
That is why I make her mine
Pretty bitch, she lookin' fine
Mm
Bad bitch finna break her spine
Mmm, mmm
I ain't never seen a bitch, she starin' & she lose it, uh
When I get that money, gotta problem, I abuse it, uh
When I take these drugs, I put my pain inside my music, ayyyee
Ridin' around with that tollie, aye
My shit slappin' like it's Boosie, aye
My bitch say she love the way I get, when I ride around
My brotha catchin' heads on the way, he got to knock em down
Remember all them days, hustlin'
Nigga, I know I'm made for somethin'
Fuck them niggas, don't bring back Donda
How you turn ten then make it to a 100
We got FNs, Dracs, Nina's, & choppas
1 call, that's all, I'ma problem solver
They think I'ma mobster
I'm one wit the robbers, killas, goons, & the goblins
High speeds, hand to hands, racin' to pints
That shit got my heart throbbin
It ain't hard to see the winnin' team
We dealin', trappin', thuggin' & mobbin'(gang)
Runnin' marathons thru the bag, but I make it look like I'm joggin'
Lil mama must graduated from Texas Tech the way she use her noggin
Step up in this bitch & don't say shit
I'ma let my racks do the talkin'
(Oh, yeah)
I'ma let that fffttt do the barkin'
(Oh, yeah)
I'ma let that dog do the walkin'
(Oh yeah)
I'm in touch with the pot, cuz these grams, I can't lose it, uhh
Ever since I met Qua, I crack the seal, & I abuse it, uhh
In my feelins' off these drugs
I put my pain inside my music, ayyye
But don't think that we play no games
These cutters givin' Boosie fades
I ain't never seen a bitch, she starin' & she lose it, uh
When I get that money, gotta problem, I abuse it, uh
When I take these drugs, I put my pain inside my music, ayyyee
Ridin' around with that tolliee, aye
My shit slappin' like it's Boosie, aye
My bitch say she love the way I get, when I ride around
My brotha catchin' heads on the way, he got to knock em down
Remember all them days, hustlin'
Nigga, I know I'm made for somethin'
Fuck them niggas, don't bring back Donda
How you turn ten then make it to a 100
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Credits
Writer(s): Malik Mayfield
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