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PAIN

 

PAIN


Come on Morty give me a beat
Oh man, ok, alright, um
I said I pop perky's and 30's to heal my pain
Even though they might hurt me, oh
Roshon on the beat

I said I pop perky's and 30's to heal my pain
Even though they might hurt me
Oh my, I'm begging for mercy
And gripping my 30 and shoot like it's Curry
Don't cry, you gon' go through some pain
You gon' go through that rain before you get to that fame
On god, I drop 10 on my wrist and dropped 10 on my bitch
Bitch you know that I drip

Feel like bad bucks were playing while I took that perc
You could look in my eyes and just see that I'm hurt
Big bank, no wallet, upgrade to a purse
Is it worth it to pray if you don't go to church?
Ain't be same then, god can act different, but I can't act different
Stainless to white gold, the shine is the difference
Work hard, you come up, do you see my mission?
My mom told me to change, but my hard head can't listen

And I been smoking that green
Too much xans, I be feeling like a fiend
La la la, my life feel like a dream
'Cause soon my life ain't really what it seems

I said I pop perky's and 30's to heal my pain
Even though they might hurt me
Oh my, I'm begging for mercy
And gripping my 30 and shoot like it's Curry
Don't cry, you gon' go through some pain
You gon' go through that rain before you get to that fame
On god, I drop 10 on my wrist and dropped 10 on my bitch
Bitch you know that I drip

Tell 'em be gone, they don't fuck with my songs
They just fuck with me 'cause I got checks now
Leave me alone, I might throw on VLONE just to drip
Bitch you know that I flex now
Bitch I be dripping
Bitch I be soaking
Fuck on that bitch, pussy wet like the ocean
I got emotions, she said "Flow flowing"
You know that Flow get that sack, then he going
I get that sack, then I flex on that bitch
I might go in his sack, 'cause I can, bitch I'm rich
Hoes wouldn't fuck me when I ain't had shit
Now I pop out and got hella fan hoes on dick

Now there's no more life
Fucking nine to five
Hottest younging out
And I put that on god, bitch

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