Pain Flow Lyrics

You don't feel my pain we don't feel the same

I watched all ya switch up over nothing 3G still the same

I will never sell my soul we can't get no deal arranged

Found my brother right there on the floor since then been feeling strange

Reaper still go crazy any beat the flow be still insane

Drop top foreign Kilmer Street make the ceilings change

Break the cycle trying break the chain but we still in chains

Niggas killing gangs dealing cane even stealing chains

Oh you hitting stains same nigga see you didn't change

Watching out for sirens 12 behind him know he switching lanes

G26 with the switch in the Hanes and he sipping codeine trying to ditch the bodienes

He can't fuck up the cheese or the chicken protein could ball myself but I rather be with the whole team

And why would you go off what you heard when you can come get to know me

And I just went up off the za you know I'm still pitching Og

Five percent tint on all of my cars you know I gotta keep it low key

Back home in my city I'm one of the stars you know I gotta keep it on me

She trying sleep with the reaper I'm trying sleep with the heater can't fuck with hot niggas might leave with a fever

He swizz with the work gave the keys to Alicia

Smoking on trees and sativa after the club we gonna leave with the divas

We balling I know they could see from the bleachers we all in the mall and we paying the fee for the features

But right now I'm stacking this paper I'll probably get back to that later

I can't be jacking this cake up bad lil joint from Jamaica she bad with no make up

When she with me she feel like she in danger gotta ride with them bangers cause shit ain't no game

I still thank God I ain't get hit in my brain and none of them rumors can't stick to my name

First I get a house then I'm getting my chain my mom want a Benz might get her a Range

Real nigga for life this shit in my veins I tried to write this shit just hid in my brain

You die tonight you get on shit with the gang don't try to fight know glizzy spitting them flames

College chick know she sick with the brain call lil sticks you know he sick with the aim

Dinner meeting have a sit with the gang try to go against us that's like lifting a train

Motivation what I get from the pain I split you the meal you ain't leave no remains

Numerical trap doing numbers roman and I eat with a stick use for a fork for lo mien

I'm standing on business I fought for your name can't bring them round me throw me off with no lames