Nocap

Nocap – Pain Show Lyrics

Damn, Dior, this shit crazy

Yeah

I feel sorry for your soul if you reach for my necklace, yeah

Ridin’ round with that chainsaw while I’m in Texas, yeah

Big on loyalty, got niggas I won’t play ’bout

Tied into the game, it ain’t no way out

If I go back broke, then I’ma run it up again

Murder that she wrote and then I went and took the pen

We gon’ knock ya nigga down if we never see ya

Thought I made it out the streets, I fell a lil’ deeper

f*cked the same bitches as Meek, watch a nigga count a mil’ up

They hate I’m still here, I watched them niggas go buy earplugs

But it’s still love

Ayy, they play, we gon’ suit up like the motherf*ckin’ president

It was me and Joe talkin’ ’bout shit I couldn’t buy ‘den

I’m that nigga that they thought woulda never been, free Ten Woah

Nigga, it’s death behind this jewelry and my diamonds

You servin’ raw, you seen it all

Fentanyl, get it off

Rest in peace Trey Baby, I heard they killed him in his house

So I got so many guns up in the couch

See the blood on that money that I’m countin’

Before you ban me, gotta kill me in your town

Choppa Beyoncé, I just love how that bitch sound

Watch out for opps as I hold ghetto down

I feel sorry for your soul if you reach for my necklace, yeah

Ridin’ round with that chainsaw while I’m in Texas, yeah

Big on loyalty, got niggas I won’t play ’bout

Tied into the game, it ain’t no way out

If I go back broke, then I’ma run it up again

Murder that she wrote and then I went and took the pen

We gon’ knock ya nigga down if we never see ya

Thought I made it out the streets, I fell a lil’ deeper

f*cked the same bitches as Meek, watch a nigga count a mil’ up

They hate I’m still here, I watched them niggas go buy earplugs

But it’s still love

Have they ever told you good times don’t last?

I got niggas in the pen like a wrestling match

My lung’s in my right foot, they both on gas

If I could, I’d buy you Rollies every time you ask

I buy Pateks for your times, I bought you Rollies

I buy baguettes for your time, I buy you APs

Won’t let ’em grave me

A nigga still on top the game like I’m tracin’ this shit

A nigga still on top the game like McGrady and shit

She right back f*ckin’ in front of your wake, these niggas dyin’ for bitches

Committin’ sins and we can’t count how many times we did it

Momma, your child alright, this my destiny

I be wantin’ trust them niggas but I can’t tho

Like a Dodge, I’ll be here when the rain go

They tellin’ me to go back to my old flow

But I can’t tho, I guess that pain show

I guess that pain show, I guess that pain show, I guess that pain

I guess that pain show, I guess that pain show, I guess that pain

Remember dreamin’ ’bout them presidents

Me and Lil Joe talkin’ ’bout shit we couldn’t buy ‘den

Just like New York, my heart is giant

Just don’t through away the truth like Eli Manning

You servin’ raw, you seen it all

Fentanyl, get it off

Rest in peace Trey Baby, I heard they killed him in his house

So I got so many guns up in the couch

See the blood on that money that I’m countin’

Before you ban me, gotta kill me in your town

You servin’ raw, you seen it all

Fentanyl, get it off

You servin’ raw, you seen it all

Fentanyl, get it off

You servin’ raw, you seen it all

Fentanyl, get it off

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