PAIN STRAIN

Lyrics

[Intro] (Vanguard) Uh, uh I been ballin' since a lil' jit Uh, uh, uh, uh Yeah [Chorus] Chasin' millions 'cause I already touched a thousand Totin' big FN's, bitch, I'm totin' and I'm stylin' Throw it in a bin, count that rack and do it again Big watch like Ben 10 Back now, bitch, I'm all in Bitch heard I shot a movie, but she gotta go 'cause she a groupie Ridin' with a goonie and he totin' on that toolie (Yeah) Walk in the spot, act a fool Walk in the spot, act a goddamn foolie All of my bro's, they cool Ice on my neck and wrist, coolin' [Post-Chorus] Born ready to ball, bitch, I told 'em, "Check the ball up" Was a real lil' nigga, like my money, I got taller Bitches in my DM's out here trippin' 'bout a follow Been out here in the game, you still waitin' for a call up [Verse] Gas in here reekin', bitch, it's stankin', woo I walked in with one thot and I lеft with two Nigga tried to hop in the boat, I can't fuck with you When wе was out gettin' that dope, where the fuck was you? Stay low and played that shit smooth If it come down to it, do what the fuck you gotta do I point my finger at you, the sticks gon' blow at you Hashtag R.I.P., now they notice you Fresh up out the box, these kicks is brand-brand new In the stu' cookin' up like I'm cookin' stew I just drop straight hits, hits, yeah, this shit ain't new You been' talkin' this, this, knowin' that ain't you [Bridge] Lost myself in the cup It's too late to fall down, I'm way too damn geeked up It's too late to calm down, I'm way too damn turnt up It's too late to stop now, bitch, I'm already up [Chorus] Chasin' millions 'cause I already touched a thousand Totin' big FN's, bitch, I'm totin' and I'm stylin' Throw it in a bin, count that rack and do it again Big watch like Ben 10 Back now, bitch, I'm all in Bitch heard I shot a movie, but she gotta go 'cause she a groupie Ridin' with a goonie and he totin' on that toolie (Yeah) Walk in the spot, act a fool Walk in the spot, act a goddamn foolie All of my bro's, they cool Ice on my neck and wrist, coolin' [Post-Chorus] Born ready to ball, bitch, I told 'em, "Check the ball up" Was a real lil' nigga, like my money, I got taller Bitches in my DM's out here trippin' 'bout a follow Been out here in the game, you still waitin' for a call up