Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PAIN, artist - Fawaz
Date of issue: 03.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
PAIN |
Come on Morty give me a beat |
Oh man, ok, alright, um |
I said I pop Perky’s and 30's to heal my pain |
Even though they might hurt me, oh |
RaeSam on the beat |
I said I pop Perky’s and 30's to heal my pain |
Even though they might hurt me |
Oh my, I’m begging for mercy |
And grippin' my 30 and shoot like it’s Curry |
Don’t cry, you gon' go through some pain |
You gon' go through that rain before you get to that fame |
On God, I drop 10 on my wrist and dropped 10 on my bitch |
Bitch, you know that I drip |
Feel like bad bucks were playin' while I took that Perc' |
You could look in my eyes and just see that I’m hurt |
Big bank, no wallet, upgrade to a purse |
Is it worth it to pray if you don’t go to church? |
Ain’t be same then, God can act different, but I can’t act different |
Stainless to white gold, the shine is the difference |
Work hard, you come up, do you see my mission? |
My mom told me to change, but my hard head can’t listen |
And I been smokin' that green |
Too much xans, I be feelin' like a fiend |
La la la, my life feel like a dream |
'Cause soon my life ain’t really what it seems |
I said I pop Perky’s and 30's to heal my pain |
Even though they might hurt me |
Oh my, I’m begging for mercy |
And grippin' my 30 and shoot like it’s Curry |
Don’t cry, you gon' go through some pain |
You gon' go through that rain before you get to that fame |
On God, I drop 10 on my wrist and dropped 10 on my bitch |
Bitch, you know that I drip |
Tell 'em be gone, they don’t fuck with my songs |
They just fuck with me 'cause I got checks now |
Leave me alone, I might throw on VLONE just to drip |
Bitch, you know that I flex now |
Bitch, I be drippin' |
Bitch, I be soakin' |
Fuck on that bitch, pussy wet like the ocean |
I got emotions, she said, «Flow flowing» |
You know that Flow get that sack, then he goin' |
I get that sack, then I flex on that bitch |
I might go in his sack, 'cause I can, bitch, I’m rich |
Hoes wouldn’t fuck me when I ain’t had shit |
Now I pop out and got hella fan hoes on dick |
Now there’s no more life |
Fuckin' nine to five |
Hottest youngin' out |
And I put that on God, bitch |