Correction Lyrics Pain by Derez De'shon

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You ready B? Stoopid
Yeah, you know how we do it
We poppin' shit, not locks
Billion over millions
This one for the trophy, pay

They ask why I rap 'bout the pain, I told 'em all I know is pain
I got my name from the pain, bitch I came up off the pain
Yeah that new Bentley causing pain, yeah
Yeah my lil ho she causing pain, huh
Yeah this new Rollie causing pain, yeah
Pull up we causing pain, yeah
Yeah, I'm still popping pain pills
So high that I don't know how pain feels
But I do know the pain when you can't pay the bills
Lights off, ain't no food in the fridge
Barely can take care of your kids, yeah
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired, I swear to God I'm sick

I'm so high, feel like I'm on a plane, think I see reindeers, uh
Popping these pain pills
With some bills on the Lear, I'm tryna fly away
I'm trying to get to a higher place
'Cause I swear this f*ck shit getting old
I'm tired of sleeping on floors, no covers, it's cold
Can't do this no more
Tempur-Pedic mattress on the floor
Trap house where we selling dope
Got it on me like I'm selling dope
Might flash a hundred just for Periscope
I f*cked your bitch 'cause you lame
I know that shit caused some pain
When I pull up, hurt they feelings, hey
My wrist and my ring causing some pain

Remember when they called me names, now when they holler my name I don't even hear 'emem
(Remember they talked about me, I'm the topic, they talking 'bout me, yeah yeah)
Since I got me a little change, a lot of these niggas done changed and I don't even feel them
(Don't hear from niggas 'less I call them, paid attention, know these niggas ballin')

f*ck them, I falled back, it hurted
Fell in love with a bitch and she hurt me
Now I'm riding the Maybach with curtains
Sign my autograph in cursive
Ain't none of this happen on purpose
I finally figured out my purpose
I put my heart in all my verses
You feel the pain in all my verses
I know the Rollie hurt they feelings
I know that Bentley hurt they feelings
I f*cked they bitch and hurt they feelings
Stunna told me go'n and kill 'em, kill 'em
Murder she wrote, I'm a killer
Catch a flight before I catch some feelings
Make sure these bitches remember

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah I'm so sick of the pain
I said I'm sick of the pain
I said I'm sick of the pain, yeah
This Rollie hurt your feelings, don't it
That Bentley hurt your feelings, don't it
That bitch I'm f*ckin' hurt your feelings
That bitch I'm f*ckin' hurt your feelings
The paper on me hurting feelings
This jewelry on me hurting feelings
Yeah you know I got it on me
Yeah you know I got it on me, yeah
Yeah-ha, no pain doesn't hurt me
Heard these niggas is no purpose, hell yeah, hell yeah
I ain't even do on purpose
I ain't even do this shit on purpose

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