"Pain" lyrics
I put Goyard on every single one of my shooters. Hotboy
Hotboy, hotboy, hotboy
Cold Game gang
Gang gang gang
Woke up in the morning in the bed with a freak
Crazy thing about it man we barely even speak
Her nigga think we cool so we keep it discrete
And if he find out he wouldn't want no beef
He wouldn't want no smoke
The pistol came with a scope
My niggas, they cool niggas
But they'll cut your throat (Slit)
Remember I was broke I had to kick your door
I used to love that bitch but I don't love no more
Man why my heart so cold?
Man all my hitters on go
Ain't no fresh homie
I told him, "Let's go!" (Slime!)
Nigga we don't gotta hit no licks no more
We will beat a nigga ass and take his shit know moe
Life changed
Truthfully I really can't complain
Had to pop them perky's, keep me sane
Yeah that money and that violence in my brain
Life changed
Truthfully I really can't complain
Had to pop them perky's, keep me sane
Yeah that money and that violence in my brain
Evil thoughts flood my mind
Ride 'round with that nine
My bitch she a dime
Bitch the world is mine
Run up on me you die
Dracos for my slimes
Goyard for my shooters
Shooting at intruders
Do a drive-by in a Uber
Drive? I can barely maneuver
Told the nigga drive or I'll shoot him
I ain't wanna do nothing to him
Run up on me you dumb
Play with me with I'ma dump
Glock the same size as Lil Pump (ESSKEETIT!)
Hit him in the face with the pump
Life changed
Truthfully I really can't complain
Had to pop them perky's, keep me sane
Yeah that money and that violence in my brain
Life changed
Truthfully I really can't complain
Had to pop them perky's, keep me sane
Yeah that money and that violence in my brain
Hotboy, hotboy, hotboy
Cold Game gang
Gang gang gang
Woke up in the morning in the bed with a freak
Crazy thing about it man we barely even speak
Her nigga think we cool so we keep it discrete
And if he find out he wouldn't want no beef
He wouldn't want no smoke
The pistol came with a scope
My niggas, they cool niggas
But they'll cut your throat (Slit)
Remember I was broke I had to kick your door
I used to love that bitch but I don't love no more
Man why my heart so cold?
Man all my hitters on go
Ain't no fresh homie
I told him, "Let's go!" (Slime!)
Nigga we don't gotta hit no licks no more
We will beat a nigga ass and take his shit know moe
Life changed
Truthfully I really can't complain
Had to pop them perky's, keep me sane
Yeah that money and that violence in my brain
Life changed
Truthfully I really can't complain
Had to pop them perky's, keep me sane
Yeah that money and that violence in my brain
Evil thoughts flood my mind
Ride 'round with that nine
My bitch she a dime
Bitch the world is mine
Run up on me you die
Dracos for my slimes
Goyard for my shooters
Shooting at intruders
Do a drive-by in a Uber
Drive? I can barely maneuver
Told the nigga drive or I'll shoot him
I ain't wanna do nothing to him
Run up on me you dumb
Play with me with I'ma dump
Glock the same size as Lil Pump (ESSKEETIT!)
Hit him in the face with the pump
Life changed
Truthfully I really can't complain
Had to pop them perky's, keep me sane
Yeah that money and that violence in my brain
Life changed
Truthfully I really can't complain
Had to pop them perky's, keep me sane
Yeah that money and that violence in my brain
