Pain

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

I put these frames up on my face to hide the pain (Hide the pain)

I took the umbrella out the Rolls for the rain (Out the rain)

I pray five times a day to stay sane (Stay sane)

I got a bag, it won't ever be the same (No)

I heard they talkin' 'bout me, I don't give no fuck (Fuck, no, no)

They gon' talk about you when they know you up

I went to my soul and I gave it all I got (All I got)

I just whipped the new 'Rari off the lot (Woah)

I just sat up on a jet and I prayed

I love the hood so much, but I couldn't stay

Double R the car, yeah, double V the stones

Double C my broad, yeah, how the fuck I'm wrong?

I'd probably stay and trust these fuck niggas if I wasn't gone

Would've seen a mil' from the streets if I ain't see it from a song

On the carpet, gotta pray, but I ain't even Aladdin

Nigga's tryna fuck my side bitch and she ain't even the baddest

Huh, designer frames, they gon' hide my tears

I pray every day that God got my peers

I used to ride the Uber, now I'm in a Lear

You gotta stand down for your time 'cause it's near

One chain cost forty, why I need six?

A million dollars on some diamonds, what's a fit?

He got me fucked up, I got him hit

More money, more problems, huh? Let's get rich

I put these frames up on my face to hide the pain (Hide the pain)

I took the umbrella out the Rolls for the rain (Out the rain)

I pray five times a day to stay sane (Stay sane)

I got a bag, it won't ever be the same (No)

I heard they talkin' 'bout me, I don't give no fuck (Fuck, no, no)

They gon' talk about you when they know you up

I went to my soul and I gave it all I got (All I got)

I just whipped the new 'Rari off the lot (Woah)

One hit wonder, yeah, bitch, you got me fucked up (Yeah, yeah)

I make her keep her head down, so she stuck up (Shut up)

Drop the McLaren off just to pick the truck up (I know)

I just hit the bottom just to pick my luck up

Two foreigns full of bitches, don't even know my name

I had to snatch a foreign and put it in my lane

I took a hundred million dollars and put it to my name

What the fuck is all your cars compared to my plane?

I cried tears behind this shit, yeah, yeah

Don't shed no tears behind no bitch now, no

I got a bag, they lookin' at me like, "How you find this shit?"

My life a motion picture, nigga, I don't gotta rewind this shit

I can't get no bitch until my bag right

I'ma kick her out if she don't act right

Bent crackin' done took me off the street, but now I'm back, right?

I got tears on my face, but ain't no sad night

I put these frames up on my face to hide the pain (Hide the pain)

I took the umbrella out the Rolls for the rain (Out the rain)

I pray five times a day to stay sane (Stay sane)

I got a bag, it won't ever be the same (No)

I heard they talkin' 'bout me, I don't give no fuck (Fuck, no, no)

They gon' talk about you when they know you up

I went to my soul and I gave it all I got (All I got)

I just whipped the new 'Rari off the lot (Woah)

I just whipped the new 'Rari off the lot