Lyrics PAIN - Lil Skies

(Time)
(Broken)
Pain (Zerby)
Pain
I

Got a lot of pressure going on in my mind (yeah)
Ain't runnin' out of money, but I'm runnin' out of time (yeah)
Been runnin' out of love, but I ain't runnin' out of grind (yeah)
I'm steady going hustle, so I'ma steady take my
Well I ain't got the time (damn)
This shit been on my mind now, nigga gotta grind now
I can't put the mic down, nah
It's for a bigger reason, these niggas steady tweaking
That's why I don't believe 'em (yeah)

I did it by myself, I'ma show you how to get it
You can get it on your own my nigga (whoa)
They steady switching sides
That's why I be by myself
'Cause really I can't even trust these niggas (no)
Been through a lot of pain
You won't see me crying 'bout it
I'm just tryna see a better day (whoa)

I told my brother, "Stay humble, boy you gotta get this money
And stay smart and just stay out the way" (whoa)
But that's why I don't give advice
'Cause these niggas, they don't listen
So I gotta do my own thing (whoa)
I spent a hunnid' on a chain if a nigga try and snatch it
Lil bro gon' go and meet his grave

Got a lot of pressure going on in my mind (uh, yeah)
Ain't runnin' out of money, but I'm runnin' out of time (yeah)
Been runnin' out of love, but I ain't runnin' out of grind (yeah)
I'm steady going hustle, so I'ma steady take my -
Well I ain't got the time (damn)
This shit been on my mind now, nigga gotta grind now
I can't put the mic down, nah
It's for a bigger reason, these niggas steady tweaking
That's why I don't believe 'em

I'm not your average nigga, girl, you got the wrong guy
I'm a different type of nigga, this a different fly
This a different type of -, yeah, this a different high
I can't speak on that too much, 'cause you niggas know why, huh

I'm walkin' through the storm, swear a nigga in the rain (yeah)
I think I'm goin' crazy, but I know I'm not insane (yeah)
She told me that I'm psycho, but I'm still gon' do my thing (yeah)
I rock out with the microphone, I rock out with my pain (yeah)
I rock out with my niggas and I rock out with the gang (yeah)
You playin' with that fire, then you get burnt with that flame
I thought I told you once, but nigga this is not a game (for real)

Got a lot of pressure going on in my mind (yeah)
Ain't runnin' out of money, but I'm runnin' out of time (yeah)
Been runnin' out of love
But I ain't runnin' out of grind (yeah)
I'm steady going hustle, so I'ma steady take my (whoa, whoa)
Well I ain't got the time (damn)
This shit been on my mind now, nigga gotta grind now
I can't put the mic down, nah
It's for a bigger reason, these niggas steady tweaking
That's why I don't believe 'em

That's why I don't believe 'em
I never could believe them
I really can't believe them
These people, don't believe 'em