"Beautiful Pain" lyrics
I'm about to explain to y'all niggas why I'm the king and the queen of this
Shit, man
God be my witness
I'm the realest, went from Hennessey, to fitness turn my healing into a
Business
Knew I'd be rich
My prediction was position, hustling was my addiction
The commission was addition
I was running through these streets like the Olympics, stay truer than
Religion, not a gimmick, this authentic. One of one and I am knowing you can mimic
I'm just different
That's the difference
Did this shit without permission
My vision tinted to you niggas
I'd rather pay a bill than pay attention to you, niggas
My business so loud it's hard to listen to you, niggas, to get to me get to
The money
I'm long distance to you niggas
My bills is 80K a month, nigga
Do the math
Nah, it's real facts
That's almost a million every year, nigga
But every month I'm making half, six-figure taxes
Ain't no conversation if you ain't in that bracket
I get compensation on the front and the back end and I still appreciate the
Money I make back then, I was really trapping
Losing on the low
Losing on the low
I was losing on low
Now I'm winning out loud
I could never lose
I'm winning out loud, winning out loud
When my brother died, I was just a teen
And every day I wish that it was just a dream
And every day I wish that he was here to see
When I'm celebrating life
When I'm celebrating, life is kind of weird to me
I used to think that God wasn't a fan of me
He like, I know it's hurting, but just bear with me
Losing my other half was never clear to me
Must be something here in life that I need to do
I was losing me just from losing you
But I got back on these beats like I used to do
And turn my pains to something beautiful
Turn my voice to something musical
Became something that ain't usual
They couldn't put me in a box or a cubicle
It's red lyfe, bitch, I'm repping that into my funeral
Losing on the low
Losing on the low
I was losing on low
Now I'm winning out loud
I'm winning out loud
I'm winning out loud
I could never lose
I don't need nothing to jump at me right away
Right
I need something that's gonna last
I'm not jumping for these numbers and these bags
Right
'Cause it's gonna come, and it came
And it did, you know what I mean?
And it continues
And it continues
And like, like, a lot of people don't know, like, just because you don't
Always see me, don't mean I'm not moving out here
Shit, man
God be my witness
I'm the realest, went from Hennessey, to fitness turn my healing into a
Business
Knew I'd be rich
My prediction was position, hustling was my addiction
The commission was addition
I was running through these streets like the Olympics, stay truer than
Religion, not a gimmick, this authentic. One of one and I am knowing you can mimic
I'm just different
That's the difference
Did this shit without permission
My vision tinted to you niggas
I'd rather pay a bill than pay attention to you, niggas
My business so loud it's hard to listen to you, niggas, to get to me get to
The money
I'm long distance to you niggas
My bills is 80K a month, nigga
Do the math
Nah, it's real facts
That's almost a million every year, nigga
But every month I'm making half, six-figure taxes
Ain't no conversation if you ain't in that bracket
I get compensation on the front and the back end and I still appreciate the
Money I make back then, I was really trapping
Losing on the low
Losing on the low
I was losing on low
Now I'm winning out loud
I could never lose
I'm winning out loud, winning out loud
When my brother died, I was just a teen
And every day I wish that it was just a dream
And every day I wish that he was here to see
When I'm celebrating life
When I'm celebrating, life is kind of weird to me
I used to think that God wasn't a fan of me
He like, I know it's hurting, but just bear with me
Losing my other half was never clear to me
Must be something here in life that I need to do
I was losing me just from losing you
But I got back on these beats like I used to do
And turn my pains to something beautiful
Turn my voice to something musical
Became something that ain't usual
They couldn't put me in a box or a cubicle
It's red lyfe, bitch, I'm repping that into my funeral
Losing on the low
Losing on the low
I was losing on low
Now I'm winning out loud
I'm winning out loud
I'm winning out loud
I could never lose
I don't need nothing to jump at me right away
Right
I need something that's gonna last
I'm not jumping for these numbers and these bags
Right
'Cause it's gonna come, and it came
And it did, you know what I mean?
And it continues
And it continues
And like, like, a lot of people don't know, like, just because you don't
Always see me, don't mean I'm not moving out here
