Yung Sheenn - Pain In My Eyes

(Bruh come on, bruh stop cakin')
(Hold on)
(Fuck what that nigga talmbout, fuck what this nigga talmbout)
(For real, no cap, let's do it)
(Find rob and I beat em up)
(Finna see my young nigga soon man, free that nigga out the hospital mufucka')
(Throw up bat)
I got this pain in my eyes, I got this pain in my eyes
Almost crashed on the mufuckas who brought pain to my guys
Thought it was safe inside of the house, but it got dangerous inside
Yeah, my guys ain't nobody gon touch them cuz that thang in the ride
Yeah
Niggas won't take nun from me
If you take one of mine, we gon take back plenty
Keep a sticker on my drum, that bitch hold bout 50
Yeah my guys, they ain't playin, they ain't goin out easy
Yeah
Patna got shot inside December, shit was colder than September
I was blowing everybody phone up, tryna put pieces back together
I told niggas shut the fuck up if you ain't bout em
I knew that he would make it, yeah I kept that word bout em
We grew up together, scraped for a meal together
Out the mud together, talked bout some licks together
That's my brother forever, no I won't change on em
We ride, we dying together, we'll bring some pain on em
(I told niggas shut the fuck up if you ain't bout em)
(I knew that he would make it, yeah I kept that word bout em)
(I told niggas shut the fuck up if you ain't bout em)
(I knew that he would make it, yeah I kept that word bout em)
I got this pain in my eyes, I got this pain in my eyes
Almost crashed on the mufuckas who brought pain to my guys
Thought it was safe inside of the house, but it got dangerous inside
Yeah, my guys ain't nobody gon touch them cuz that thang in the ride
Yeah
Niggas won't take nun from me
If you take one of mine, we gon take back plenty
Keep a sticker on my drum, that bitch hold bout 50
Yeah my guys, they ain't playin, they ain't goin out easy
Yeah
Wide body Benz truck been hugging both lanes
Caught up in my ways, I don't know what else to say
It's hard for me to be loyal, felt like I got tossed away
This one bitch that I'm fuckin wit might be stuck in her ways
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Fake love, that shit hard for me to show
Real love, I get that at all my shows
But fuck all that, you know I'm right back to the dough
I told that bitch after we done, go hit the door
You know bout me, I'm steady pouring up a four
You know G5, he steady throwing up dem fours
I got this pain in my eyes, I got this pain in my eyes
Almost crashed on the mufuckas who brought pain to my guys
Thought it was safe inside of the house, but it got dangerous inside
Yeah, my guys ain't nobody gon touch them cuz that thang in the ride
Yeah
Niggas won't take nun from me
If you take one of mine, we gon take back plenty
Keep a sticker on my drum, that bitch hold bout 50
Yeah my guys, they ain't playin, they ain't goin out easy
Yeah

Written by:
Joshua Eduzor

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