Pain

I don't never feel pain

'Cause I done felt too much pain

Money goin in the rain

Blood flowing through my veins

I'm just doing my thing

Get money, babygirl, gold chains

I don't never feel pain

'Cause I done felt too much pain

Standing in the rain

Blood flowing through my veins

I ain't never did a thing

Getting money, rocking chains

We'll never feel the same

We the thugs in the game

I don't never feel pain

18 wheeler gorillas

Black with gold chains, pitch bird like steelers

Hines Ward of the crime lords

Running through this money screaming "encore"

Spending nights with the prime whore

But that's the bitch that you're blind for

Celebrating on a whim, nigga

Pain is Pac above the rim, nigga

My bitch rock a bigger gem, niggas

Cause she was there when it was dim, nigga

She wasn't fucking none of them niggas

So now we're even like a hem, nigga

Put your freedom over failure

Tryna find my Griselda (La Madrina!)

Might as well, they gon' nail ya

Momma screaming like Mahalia

Pain is love and it's war

Pain is running out of raw

Pain is finding out you're poor

As the feds knock at your door

I dont never feel pain

'Cause I done felt too much pain

And I'm out here standing in the rain

Blood flowing through my veins

I'm just doing my thing

Getting money, rocking all these gold chains, aye

I dont never feel pain

'Cause I done felt too much pain

I'm just standing in the rain

Blood flowing through my veins

I'm just doing my thing

Getting money, rocking all these gold chains

Nothing but a million dollars on one ring

Pain is joy when it cries

It's my smile in disguise

It's what makes the story chilling

Spare the women and the children

Hear the scribbles of the villain (Yeah)

This is drug dealer brilliance

Pyrex on the platter like hot sex

But my tribe don't quest like love

Pain in this bitch, with a mask and a glove

And a team of lawyers to run the train on the judge

It's no risk without gain

It's no trust without shame

It's no us without 'Cain

Push, my name is my name

In the kitchen with a cape on, apron

Tre-eight on, coulda been Trayvon

But instead I chose Avon

Powder face like a geisha

Arm & Hammer for the breakup

Turn one into two, watch the brick kiss and makeup (Woo)

It's a match made in heaven

All that's missing is the reverend

All that's missing is a blessing

I hope God gets the message

I don't never feel pain

'Cause I done felt too much pain

And I'm out here standing in the rain

Blood flowing through my veins

I'm just doing my thing

Gettin money, rocking all these gold chains, aye

I don't never feel pain

'Cause I done felt too much pain

I'm just standing in the rain

Blood flowing through my veins

I'm just doing my thing

Getting money, rocking all these gold chains

Nothing but a million dollars on one ring