P.A.I.N

[Intro]

Yeah

Shit, felt this shit in my soul, nigga, like

Got me feelin' this shit

Time for niggas to start payin' me

[Chorus]

No license, top down, you still pushin'

Fuck a nigga, we slide the block, they still pussy

12 watchin', but you got kids, you gotta get it

And I gotta put some food up in that kitchen

These niggas can't feel my pain in it, ayy

And all this shit it took a nigga just to get here

Nigga try me, I let it bang on him

We came from nothin', never thought that we would get here

And my circle is full of made niggas

You don't bring bread to the table, then you can't sit here

I know these niggas don't feel my pain, nigga, nah, nah

But I promise I'm 'bout to have it rockin' this year, uh-huh

[Verse]

Talkin' packs in diesel, sellin' that liquid by the liter

I ain't go to school today, my nigga, I got holes in my Adidas

I got stains on most my t-shirts and these niggas, they used to laugh

But they can't laugh now that that flow come out them speakers

Nigga, nah

And they thought they caught me slippin', but I turned around and banged on 'em

Turned around and flamed on 'em

Shit just sound insane, don't it?

Icy on my wrist, you know my jeweler go insane on it

Shooters that'll kill you for a chain with the gang on it

You can't feel they pain on it, you can't feel they pain on it

Snatch a nigga soul and his chain in the same moment

My baby cryin' tears and who the fuck am I finna blame on it?

So I hit that corner, if I die, I'll be a stain on it

Know I'm from that block, I swing an Ox, I do my thang on it

Life is not a game, so I ain't got no time to play opponents

Life is not a game, so I just hit the block and spray opponents

In the pockets, layin' on 'em

In the drop, I'm waitin' on 'em

Sellin' soda, mama worried, I pay dues, baby

Hug the corner, mama worried I make the news, baby

Back then, did it all for a pair of shoes, baby

Lookin' back at it, I couldn't understand my views, baby

On the come-up, and I want ice and flashy rings, nigga

Everything we never had as kids drove us insane, nigga

You had it, we had it, but it wasn't the same, nigga

Now imagine niggas havin' fame, nigga

We was on the train, nigga, bust down the chain, nigga

Bust down the jewels like we bust down the thing, nigga

Got rid of some niggas, they mood, I couldn't hang with 'em

Smile in my face, but them niggas was hidin' hate in 'em

Oh, no

[Interlude]

Yeah, we was born champions

And we was turned soldiers

Somewhere encaged in the concrete jungle, we all lost touch

Head to the sky, back to the wall

Young and not fully prepared to understand the facts of it all

With starvation in our stomachs and concentration in our eyes

You see niggas deprived of a life we thought was perfect

So what that mean is every scheme, hustle, and jugg is worth it until we murdered, nigga

[Chorus]

No license, top down, you still pushin'

Fuck a nigga, we slide the block, they still pussy

12 watchin', but you got kids, you gotta get it

And I gotta put some food up in that kitchen

These niggas can't feel my pain in it, ayy

And all this shit it took a nigga just to get here

Nigga try me, I let it bang on him

We came from nothin', never thought that we would get here

And my circle is full of made niggas

You don't bring bread to the table, then you can't sit here

I know these niggas don't feel my pain, nigga, nah, nah

But I promise I'm 'bout to have it rockin' this year, uh-huh