Lyrics Pain 2 Gold - Snak the Ripper

Pain 2 Gold

Live my life the only way I know
But it keep getting better though
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain’t running low
I’ve been up and I’ve been down before
But maybe that’s just how it go
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain’t running low
If you, see me coming turn around
Always, looking like I burned a pound
Should be, getting paid absurd amounts
This is, DIY and word of mouth
From, local shows to rockin festivals
Giving up now is not acceptable
Smoke so much we walking vegetables
Fuck these hoes get off my testicles
Yeah, can’t fuck with my name
Used to break my back for a buck in the rain
Now every track that I write get stuck in your brain
Made a little bit of money can’t fucking complain
Everybody know me, same old Snak
I’m the king in this shit where I’m at, no cap
12 years in the game not one gold plaque
But I say what I want and I don’t hold back
Maybe I should dumb it down
Maybe it will get me rich
Braid my hair and autotune my vocals like a silly bitch
Nah, I ain’t chasing no clout
Now the price going up I just raised the amount
Alot of people from my past tried fazing me out
Cause they seem to forget who was paving the route
Now the games full of toxic people that talk shit
Only feel free when I scream in a moshpit
Being the boss got me feeling exhausted
Young me used to have a dream but I lost it
Handle my biz no manager though
2012 I was damaged and broke
But I got back up learned to stand on my own
All the way to the top where I’m planning to go
Live my life the only way I know
But it keep getting better though
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain’t running low
I’ve been up and I’ve been down before
But maybe that’s just how it go
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain’t running low
If you, see me coming turn away
Ima, predator like bird of prey
Never, question any word i say
You don’t know me, you can learn today
I ain’t coming out to claim my spot
Don’t give a fuck about no fame I got
Just pull the trigger when I aim the shot
At your head derail your train of thought
Yeah, you better run for the hill
Only move stealth mode when I come for the kill
Been running it for years got em loving it still
Cause this shit is authentic I’m one in a mil
Just disappear than I’m back on my grind
Gotta keep a clear head with these racks on my mind
Try to stand up to the Ripper and I’m snapping your spine
Hit em so hard got em moving backwards in time
Maybe I should dumb it down
Maybe it will get me rich
Flashing all the money that I’m making like a silly bitch
Nah, I’m a man of my word
All around the world where the damage is heard
My competition looking so mad and concerned
So I’m burning rubber on em with no plan to return
And lately I’ve been hella focused but listen
Real life had me feeling broken and distant
Thoughts kinda fucked, I was hoping to fix em
But shit is like trying to sleep with coke in your system
I’ve been down and out, I’ve been stranded alone
Now I got a bunch of money and a family at home
This for anybody learning how to stand on their own
Ima see ya at the top if you planning to go
Live my life the only way I know
But it keep getting better though
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain’t running low
I’ve been up and I’ve been down before
But maybe that’s just how it go
I just learn to turn my pain to gold
And my supply ain’t running low