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Feel the Paine I don't know Paine And they run off when I talk facts Most of these lil niggas said sum shit I can't go back Fell out with some day ones that shit hurt more than gettin these tats Nigga pillow talking you gone be the first one to rat How a nigga I show so much love to a Opp now Streets dry they in my DM like hurry up and drop now I can't just be pullin up errwhere no more i'm hot now You think we just gone let yall shoot sum up We got a hundred rounds Is it real ion know Do they really love me ion know Can they feel the Paine ion know Can you feel the Paine ion know Yea, I'm in that mode again It's that time of year I keep bout fifty in this pole again Code word fidget cause my young niggas a spin again If it ain't bout business I ain't really into making friends I done cut off niggas you done ran me up a cool ten If i said f*ck you I meant it ain't tying no loose ends Free my brother out that pen Nigga in the hole again I ain't got nobody to vent to I been going in All the trauma I seen I be in this bitch paranoid I can't trust nobody but my granny type of paranoid I can see the fallout before it come, I be prepared for it Loyal to the soil shit get real I be there for it Niggas yellin Brody for some pussy they be pillow talkin Had to distance myself from the fake love they be talkin bout me Do you know that feeling in yo gut when you just know they plottin STL news going live it's another body You don't see em with me don't be asking I ain't speakin on em Some niggas grew apart and most them niggas just was leachin on me Won't go nowhere without it niggas schemin gotta keep it on me This shit gotta work out for a nigga it's sum pressure on me I been doing better I need extra I been trappin Missing precious time with my kids I'm in traffic I been really going through the motions I ain't actin Tell my baby momma I ain't arguing she can have it And they run off when I talk facts Most of these lil niggas said sum shit I can't go back Fell out with some day ones that shit hurt more than gettin these tats Nigga pillow talking you gone be the first one to rat How a nigga I show so much love to a Opp now Streets dry they in my DM like hurry up and drop now I can't just be pullin up errwhere no more I'm hot now You think we just gone let yall shoot sum up We got a hundred rounds Is it real ion know Do they really love me ion know Can they feel the Paine ion know Can you feel the Paine ion know They be showin fake love I ain't really into that Stomach hurt all morning I can't eat My gut was feeling that One too many times I cut em off that's how you pose to do em Shit be happenin, they be on the gram it's niggas closest to em I can't trust nobody but my daddy and my granny I done had bout every type of trophy but a Grammy Member we was sippin out that cup it taste like candy These niggas bitches love when they see me they can't stand me You should see the look that's on they face when I pull up Loudest nigga in the room when he see me he don't speak up Walking in the club, I'm hearing my shit in the speaker Got it out the mud I earned these strips just like adidas They be playing games ion complain I move on fast You done hurt yoself tryna hurt me I get the back lash Tunnel vision i can't move my eyes can't get off track A hundred million, that's the fuckin plan I been down bad I'mma clean it up won't leave no witness don't call twelve on me Ain't askin for no problems but you my brother so they fell on me Put it in a Uhaul or a Penske we can move sum Every time i leave make it back home the mood now Ion know if they feel the Paine like I did I'm numb to it Every time that bag call I hit a four flat I run to it Envy come cause they don't do it like I do it I don't trust nobody so this the type shit it come to Gang