It's the main, with the gang
You know we coming, it's Pain 2 Gain
Playing games with my heart
Girl you tore that shit apart
Wish we could fix what we had
Take it back to the start
But we can't, no we can't
Can't believe how much you lied to me
And just how much you try to be a good person
But you ain't, no you ain't, and I just can't
F*ck with you no more
I don't even know if I'm talking about a girl
Or just everyone in general
I'm the general of this army
So you better arm me
With the guns that I use to kill the beat
Coming up with this heat, on the fly
Cause that's the kind of guy I am, that I am
Nobody can mess with me, I am a king, step up to me
Get put to sleep, you a creep, I'm an emcee
Step up to me, get thrown in the streets
Mess with me, I am a king
Step up to me, get put to sleep
You a creep, I'm an emcee, step up to me
Get thrown in the streets, put your house on lease
My shoes ain't crease
Cause I got protection in slight least, uh
Magazines on magazines
You know my ammo increase
My whole team full of beasts
We got Chucho, we got Rugga, Chinchilla, and The Main
You know we always coming it's a Pain 2 Gain
And don't forget Mason, even if he ain't on the team
We always f*ck it up while living the dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
Dream
I am the rapper who just raps about girls
Who only be breaking his heart
Never rap about the girls that I'll love
Because it's boring as f*ck
I put up this tough persona cause I am scared
Scared of what the people have to say bout me
I'm scared of what people might think of me
I'm scared of who I might be
Lemme ask you
Am I a bad person?
Should I go rot in hell?
I've done so much dumb shit in my past it's all coming like a witch with a spell
Coming out like a gay in the wardrobe
Man don't worry I ain't no homophobe
I'm just an emcee, who don't even got his life
Figured out in the slight least, nah
I don't put the weed in the blunt
I put the tonic in the cup
Shit makes me relaxed
While weed makes me relapse
And paranoid as f*ck
To me the dope ain't dope
Even if its a classic as old as the pope
Nope, thats shit ain't for me
I'd rather just go be with my girl Nikki
I love that girl so much the only one I've ever loved
Besides Mimi but that's my dog
No joke and no I don't make her smoke
That's just wrong
It's miscalculated, hitting evaporator
Call an operator
Because I won't connect with you
Especially with all these fools
Man f*ck all you tools
I'm the main
The motherf*cking LSL
Coming up with the gang
Why did I just say that? I don't know
But it's starting to work out
You know?
I go, write down the words then sell out the show
I ain't no sellout
You motherf*ckers know what I am all about
I'm ballin out, but I ain't falling out the game
I run that shit like Bobby do
Girls coming down to my lobby too, yeah