
Date of issue: 11.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BSB
Song language: English
Pain |
When it’s on we don’t talk, my niggas aimin |
Man down, we don’t care what the fuck you claimin |
Choppa rounds with his teeth, just like it’s raining |
All my niggas riding round, putting fuckin pain in |
Pain in, my shooters put the pain in |
Orders put the pain in, my shooters put the pain in |
Orders put the pain in, my shooters put the pain in |
And all my niggas riding round, putting fuckin pain in |
Young fly nigga, catch me in the coupe |
But I keep me a couple youngins that be itching to shoot |
See I’m the head of my troups, I might send em in groups |
And tell em run in yo crib and just knock off yo roof |
'Cause I’m a boss nigga, but I’m known to let the ratty spray |
But keep a shooter on deck like better yay |
My young nigga itchin, he just wanna grab the cake |
And give you clips early while you tryna catch the matinee |
Gun em down, that’s what I call a Saturday |
When I’m around, it’s only real G’s with me |
A couple brick dealers and killers with no twitters |
But one thing that ain’t around me is no broke niggas |
We get the money and then throw like a foset nigga |
I got the money to make a killa off a nigga |
Since Lo died I ain’t been the same, I lost it nigga |
So when you saw me on play it’s like a forfeit nigga |
When it’s on we don’t talk, my niggas aimin |
Man down, we don’t care what the fuck you claimin |
Choppa rounds with his teeth, just like it’s raining |
All my niggas riding round, putting fuckin pain in |
Pain in, my shooters put the pain in |
Orders put the pain in, my shooters put the pain in |
Orders put the pain in, my shooters put the pain in |
And all my niggas riding round, putting fuckin pain in |
It’s Troy dope boy Ave, BSB slang |
Plenty blow and you snow I’m in the murda game |
All my niggas ridding round, putting pain in |
Two cars, five guns, when ya’ll see him flame him |
Nigga giving me a headache? |
Give him headshots |
My Nina named Tylenol, get it? |
Red dots |
Sellin half white, 500 grams twice |
36 O’s, 32 cake price |
Erwin Johnson Shack, magic trick a rag |
Turn this off the 12−50, ho what just cracked |
Coke and uh, I keep a honest smoker |
And they gon tell me if it’s Friday or order to shoot Misoty |
Just enough Cola, I’m raging Ray, I’m rich and fading |
I can give me a Benz, all for a day and chefin a J |
I don’t play in the kitchen, nah my love told me that |
I’m from the school of Hard Knox, there’s bricks in my backpack |
When it’s on we don’t talk, my niggas aimin |
Man down, we don’t care what the fuck you claimin |
Choppa rounds with his teeth, just like it’s raining |
All my niggas riding round, putting fuckin pain in |
Pain in, my shooters put the pain in |
Orders put the pain in, my shooters put the pain in |
Orders put the pain in, my shooters put the pain in |
And all my niggas riding round, putting fuckin pain in |
I’m from a small block these niggas can’t ride through |
They get a mack in they window, no drive through, |
I’m 5−5 but that choppa like 5−2 |
100 shots, I can’t miss you if I tried to |
I put a price on yo head, niggas will buy you |
I skip you hit but the niggas standing by you |
I ain’t a street fighter, I’m no Ryu |
I sense I’m elite buyer, bullets will fry you |
I’m young and thuggin in designer shit |
My Fendy Denim kinda slug but the line will fit |
My main bitch say I’m buggin but I’m tryna quit |
But when niggas start to frontin then the lama spit |
Damn, what can I say? |
I’m just a young bill nigga |
We don’t squash beef here, we just kill niggas |
Free Fats and Lou, young real niggas |
A and Beasley too, free my lil niggas |
When it’s on we don’t talk, my niggas aimin |
Man down, we don’t care what the fuck you claimin |
Choppa rounds with his teeth, just like it’s raining |
All my niggas riding round, putting fuckin pain in |
Pain in, pain in |
Orders put the pain in, pain in |
Orders put the pain in, pain in |
And all my niggas riding round, putting fuckin pain in |
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