paroles de chanson P.A.I.N - Tory Lanez
Yeah
Shit,
felt
this
shit
in
my
soul,
nigga,
like
Got
me
feelin'
this
shit
Time
for
niggas
to
start
payin'
me
No
license,
top-down,
you
still
pushin'
Fuck
a
nigga,
we
slide
the
block,
they
still
pussy
12
watchin',
but
you
got
kids,
you
gotta
get
it
And
I
gotta
put
some
food
up
in
that
kitchen
These
niggas
can't
feel
my
pain
in
it,
ayy
And
all
this
shit,
it
took
a
nigga
just
to
get
here
Nigga,
try
me,
I
let
it
bang
on
him
We
came
from
nothin',
never
thought
that
we
would
get
here
And
my
circle
is
full
of
made
niggas
You
don't
bring
bread
to
the
table,
then
you
can't
sit
here
I
know
these
niggas
don't
feel
my
pain,
nigga,
nah,
nah
But
I
promise
I'm
'bout
to
have
it
rockin'
this
year,
uh-huh
Talkin'
packs
in
diesel,
sellin'
that
liquid
by
the
liter
I
ain't
go
to
school
today,
my
nigga,
I
got
holes
in
my
Adidas
I
got
stains
on
most
of
my
t-shirts
and
these
niggas
that
used
to
laugh
But
they
can't
laugh
now
that
that
flow
come
out
them
speakers
Nigga,
nah
And
they
thought
they
caught
me
slippin'
But
I
turned
around
and
banged
on
'em
Turned
around
and
flamed
on
'em
Shit
just
sound
insane,
don't
it?
Icy
on
my
wrist,
you
know
my
jeweler
go
insane
on
it
Shooters
that'll
kill
you
for
a
chain
with
the
gang
on
it
You
can't
feel
they
pain
on
it
You
can't
feel
they
pain
on
it
Snatch
a
nigga
soul
and
his
chain
in
the
same
moment
My
baby
cryin'
tears
and
who
the
fuck
am
I
finna
blame
on
it?
So
I
hit
that
corner,
if
I
die,
I'll
be
a
stain
on
it
Know
I'm
from
that
block,
I
swing
a
Ox,
I
do
my
thang
on
it
Life
is
not
a
game,
so
I
ain't
got
no
time
to
play
opponents
Life
is
not
a
game,
so
I
just
hit
the
block
and
spray
opponents
In
the
pockets,
layin'
on
'em
In
the
drop,
I'm
waitin'
on
'em
Sellin'
soda,
mama
worry,
I
pay
dues,
baby
Hug
the
corner,
mama
worried,
I
made
the
news,
baby
Back
then,
did
it
all
for
a
pair
of
shoes,
baby
Lookin'
back
at
it,
I
couldn't
understand
my
views,
baby
On
the
come
up,
and
I
want
icy
flashy
rings,
nigga
Everything
we
never
had
as
kids
drove
us
insane,
nigga
You
had
it,
we
had
it,
but
it
wasn't
the
same,
nigga
Now
imagine
niggas
havin'
fame,
nigga
We
was
on
the
train,
nigga,
bust
down
the
chain,
nigga
Bust
down
the
jewels
like
we
bust
down
the
thing,
nigga
Got
rid
of
some
niggas,
they
moved,
I
couldn't
hang
with
'em
Smile
at
my
face
but
them
niggas
was
hidin'
hate
in
'em
Oh,
no
Yeah,
we
was
born
champions
We
was
turned
soldiers
Somewhere
encaged
in
the
concrete
jungle,
we
all
lost
touch
Head
to
the
sky,
back
to
the
wall
Young
and
not
fully
prepared
to
understand
the
facts
of
it
all
With
starvation
in
our
stomachs
and
concentration
in
our
eyes
You
see
niggas
deprived
of
the
life
we
thought
was
perfect
So
what
that
mean
is
every
scheme,
hustle
and
jug
is
worth
it
Until
we
murdered,
nigga
No
license,
top-down,
you
still
pushin'
Fuck
a
nigga,
we
slide
a
block,
they
still
pussy
12
watchin',
but
you
got
kids,
you
gotta
get
it
And
I
gotta
put
some
food
up
in
that
kitchen
These
niggas
can't
feel
my
pain
in
it,
ayy
And
all
this
shit,
it
took
a
nigga
just
to
get
here
Nigga,
try
me,
I
let
it
bang
on
him
We
came
from
nothin',
never
thought
that
we
would
get
here
And
my
circle
is
full
of
made
niggas
You
don't
bring
bread
to
the
table,
then
you
can't
sit
here
I
know
these
niggas
don't
feel
my
pain,
nigga,
nah,
nah
But
I
promise
I'm
'bout
to
have
it
rockin'
this
year,
uh-huh
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1 Letter To The City 2
2 P.A.I.N
3 Dope Boy's Diary
4 Adidas
5 Accidents Happen
6 10 F*CKS
7 The Coldest Playboy
8 Penthouse Red
9 Pricey & Spicy
10 Stupid Again
11 Back In Business
12 MSG 4 GOD'S CHILDREN
13 D.N.D.
14 Who Needs Love
15 Do The Most
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