Lyrics Pain Passion Fortune - BBY KODIE

Yeah
You know when they say, you know, dark clouds bring rain
You know, prepare for the rain
In this sense we talking about r-e-i-g-n, you know

First it go hit, then a plaque, got a million price on that
Then the crib with the lake, make the neighbors double back
Put the 808 outside, let the neighbors know we black
Let em' hate us, they won't try it
We ain't supposed to live like that
'Cause the pain, passion, fortune
Took the Range out the dealership, then home
Pain, passion, fortune
Took the game by surprise, it ain't that long
Pain, passion, fortune
Got my name patent for it, written in stone
Pain, passion, fortune
Ask the city where's my motherfucking throne
Now it go hit after hit, it go whip after whip
At the dealership so long that my wallet start to rip
Lambo engine hit so strong that the backend started to dip
Took the G-5 all the way home, parked it sideways on the strip
I don't really do bullshit rapping no more
Y'all really be doing bullshit rapping, I know
F-f-f-fiften thousand on clothes
I don't really be bullshit shopping no more
Y'all hear all the bullshit dropping, I know
Niggas ain't rapping like me, I know
Fifty for the feature, I'm taxing, I know
Margiela sneaker with a champagne toe
Thom Browne coat and it prolly' fit your hoe
Hermès throw but I'll let you shiver hoe
4-5 pole, we ain't talking stripping though
House with a lake, we ain't talking River Oaks
Young Hugh Hefner as far as bitches go
Down south steppers, we ain't tripping bout a hoe
Real right legend as far as Ralph Lauren go
Y'all ain't heating up shit if you ain't down south hoe, yeah

Pain, passion, been rapping
Everything it took just to get on my level
Pain, passion, been had it
Treat it like it's always been what I imagined
Pain, passion, been rapping
Everything it took just to get on my level
Pain, passion, been had it
Treat it like it's always been what I imagined