Papa Wes - Pain

Time after time and im feeling all this pain
Shorty pulling up but she never seen my place
She say why you goin hard because im trying to win this race
Going to make it to the top i dont fuck with second place
I dont fuck with these little niggas why these niggas in my space
Shorty say she wasnt fucking threw two hundred in her face
I will never stop grinding until my nigga beat that case
Take these trips back to back i be all up in the states
I be all up in miami i be at the penthouse
I be dressed up in all black i dont fuck with no designer
Shorty say that im the truth and she my pretty little liar
Told her roll me up that gas im trying to get a little higher
Trying to get a little higher and my niggas steady flyer
We going to get a section when you see me on that flyer
We bringin all the pop and none of you niggas want that smoke
We hopping on the gram i heard these niggas dropped their lo
Time after time and im feeling all this pain
Shorty pulling up but she never seen my place
She say why you goin hard because im trying to win this race
Going to make it to the top i dont fuck with second place
I dont fuck with these little niggas why these niggas in my space
Shorty say she wasnt fucking threw two hundred in her face
I will never stop grinding until my nigga beat that case
Take these trips back to back i be all up in the states
I be stacking all these money and im catching all these plays
What you making in a year i probably made it in a day
You niggas sleeping on that money i be up before the sun
And i been applying pressure before i went and copped that gun
I be chilling with my brother man that nigga like my son
I dont want to see you crying man its rain before that sun
Just keep your ten toes down aint no folding under pressure
Keep that money folded down i dont want to see you stretch it
Time after time and im feeling all this pain
Shorty pulling up but she never seen my place
She say why you goin hard because im trying to win this race
Going to make it to the top i dont fuck with second place
I dont fuck with these little niggas why these niggas in my space
Shorty say she wasnt fucking threw two hundred in her face
I will never stop grinding until my nigga beat that case
Take these trips back to back i be all up in the states

Written by:
Wesley Jacques

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