TyTrey - Pain Lyrics

I talk that pain shit this for all my niggas getting it
This that pain shit for my niggas in the trenches
This that pain shit this what got my chain glistening
I talk that pain shit I could make a hater listen
I talk that pain shit this for all my niggas getting it
This that pain shit for my niggas in the trenches
This that pain shit this what got my chain glistening
I talk that pain shit I could make a hater listen
I'm on that fly shit this what make them bitches stare
But I'm chilling baby Kayla want a new Moncler
Let a nigga play ooo boy I f*cking swear
If a nigga try me Ima leave em right there
This that pain shit when you coming from the jungle
This that pain shit this a make ya stomach grumble
Crazy when somebody say that they really love you
But deep down man you that don't f*cking love you
I come and paint shit like Picasso with extensions
Asking who the realist I bet my name get mentioned
He seen that ARP and he ain't have no tension
Fly alias nigga I don't like attention
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This that fly shit
I walk up in the party know they playing my shit
When that Lanham baby talk you better f*cking listen
If you not gang then keep ur f*cking distances
I talk that pain shit this for all my niggas getting it
This that pain shit for my niggas in the trenches
This that pain shit this what got my chain glistening
I talk that pain shit I could make a hater listen
I talk that pain shit this for all my niggas getting it
This that pain shit for my niggas in the trenches
This that pain shit this what got my chain glistening
I talk that pain shit I could make a hater listen
This that money shit when you stack and make it flip
I love to stay down stack that paper and go take a trip
She know I'm balling wanna be a player on my team
FlyShitOnly Heavyweights yeah we the dream team
I wake up chasing paper I'll never chase a bitch
Now I'm getting money they going be all on my dick
Niggas pocket watching they going feel like I owe em
You going starve if you don't grind at least I f*cking told em
I'm all in Soho with volaré you know this shit ain't nothing
Going to patron of the new it got me Dior stunning
I walk in double C yeen never seen these
Hop out black truck presi just to get a chopped cheese
I talk that love shit cause I know that she the one
If you ready then I'm ready you can have my son
She so pretty I wouldn't mind if it was a daughter
She know her daddy getting racks I can't wait to spoil her
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