Pain Inside Of Me
๐ต 1616 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:45 duration
๐ ID: 6009684
๐ Lyrics
She say she want a real street nigga, who for sure gon' keep it G
Know you ain't really been hurt 'less you felt what's inside of me
Walked by the store in my black Forces, cargo pants, and all-white tee
The fact I got it out the mud might be the reason I sip lean
Think 'bout the chances that I took, it could've sent me to the pen
I thought 'bout Scooter on this hook
This off the head, I ain't need no pen
I taught the topic of the book, stay out the way, run up some bands
Reason my pockets super full, count your finesse, finesse, finesse
Finesse, finesse, finessed by a finesser
Nobody safe, they ever play, they gon' get put up on that stretcher
We catch an opp, we up the score, that glizzy sound like a Beretta
That ain't no cap, my life a movie, bitch, and I ain't got no director
Post in the trap, got Glocks, got Uzis
Got anything that's bound to wet 'em
I always tote that 30-30, bitch, you know I fuck with FNs
Finesse, finesse, count captain jugg
Bitch, I learned that from Young Jefe
Lil' lil' one, he the biggest flexer, Quando, hold on, what you doing
She say she want a real street nigga who for sure gon' keep it G
Know you ain't really been hurt 'less you felt what's inside of me
Walked by the store in my black Forces, cargo pants, and all-white tee
The fact I got it out the mud might be the reason I sip lean
Think 'bout the chances that I took, it could've sent me to the pen
I thought 'bout Scooter on this hook
This off the head, I ain't need no pen
I taught the topic of the book, stay out the way, run up some bands
Reason my pockets super full, count your finesse, finesse, finesse
Know you ain't really been hurt 'less you felt what's inside of me
Walked by the store in my black Forces, cargo pants, and all-white tee
The fact I got it out the mud might be the reason I sip lean
Think 'bout the chances that I took, it could've sent me to the pen
I thought 'bout Scooter on this hook
This off the head, I ain't need no pen
I taught the topic of the book, stay out the way, run up some bands
Reason my pockets super full, count your finesse, finesse, finesse
Finesse, finesse, finessed by a finesser
Nobody safe, they ever play, they gon' get put up on that stretcher
We catch an opp, we up the score, that glizzy sound like a Beretta
That ain't no cap, my life a movie, bitch, and I ain't got no director
Post in the trap, got Glocks, got Uzis
Got anything that's bound to wet 'em
I always tote that 30-30, bitch, you know I fuck with FNs
Finesse, finesse, count captain jugg
Bitch, I learned that from Young Jefe
Lil' lil' one, he the biggest flexer, Quando, hold on, what you doing
She say she want a real street nigga who for sure gon' keep it G
Know you ain't really been hurt 'less you felt what's inside of me
Walked by the store in my black Forces, cargo pants, and all-white tee
The fact I got it out the mud might be the reason I sip lean
Think 'bout the chances that I took, it could've sent me to the pen
I thought 'bout Scooter on this hook
This off the head, I ain't need no pen
I taught the topic of the book, stay out the way, run up some bands
Reason my pockets super full, count your finesse, finesse, finesse
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:12.14] She say she want a real street nigga, who for sure gon' keep it G
[00:15.60] Know you ain't really been hurt 'less you felt what's inside of me
[00:18.98] Walked by the store in my black Forces, cargo pants, and all-white tee
[00:22.54] The fact I got it out the mud might be the reason I sip lean
[00:25.79] Think 'bout the chances that I took, it could've sent me to the pen
[00:29.23] I thought 'bout Scooter on this hook
[00:31.18] This off the head, I ain't need no pen
[00:32.81] I taught the topic of the book, stay out the way, run up some bands
[00:36.26] Reason my pockets super full, count your finesse, finesse, finesse
[00:40.85] Finesse, finesse, finessed by a finesser
[00:43.96] Nobody safe, they ever play, they gon' get put up on that stretcher
[00:47.32] We catch an opp, we up the score, that glizzy sound like a Beretta
[00:50.65] That ain't no cap, my life a movie, bitch, and I ain't got no director
[00:54.13] Post in the trap, got Glocks, got Uzis
[00:55.82] Got anything that's bound to wet 'em
[00:57.54] I always tote that 30-30, bitch, you know I fuck with FNs
[01:01.00] Finesse, finesse, count captain jugg
[01:02.80] Bitch, I learned that from Young Jefe
[01:04.41] Lil' lil' one, he the biggest flexer, Quando, hold on, what you doing
[01:07.03] She say she want a real street nigga who for sure gon' keep it G
[01:10.44] Know you ain't really been hurt 'less you felt what's inside of me
[01:14.09] Walked by the store in my black Forces, cargo pants, and all-white tee
[01:17.38] The fact I got it out the mud might be the reason I sip lean
[01:20.78] Think 'bout the chances that I took, it could've sent me to the pen
[01:24.15] I thought 'bout Scooter on this hook
[01:26.10] This off the head, I ain't need no pen
[01:27.53] I taught the topic of the book, stay out the way, run up some bands
[01:31.14] Reason my pockets super full, count your finesse, finesse, finesse
[01:33.55]
[00:15.60] Know you ain't really been hurt 'less you felt what's inside of me
[00:18.98] Walked by the store in my black Forces, cargo pants, and all-white tee
[00:22.54] The fact I got it out the mud might be the reason I sip lean
[00:25.79] Think 'bout the chances that I took, it could've sent me to the pen
[00:29.23] I thought 'bout Scooter on this hook
[00:31.18] This off the head, I ain't need no pen
[00:32.81] I taught the topic of the book, stay out the way, run up some bands
[00:36.26] Reason my pockets super full, count your finesse, finesse, finesse
[00:40.85] Finesse, finesse, finessed by a finesser
[00:43.96] Nobody safe, they ever play, they gon' get put up on that stretcher
[00:47.32] We catch an opp, we up the score, that glizzy sound like a Beretta
[00:50.65] That ain't no cap, my life a movie, bitch, and I ain't got no director
[00:54.13] Post in the trap, got Glocks, got Uzis
[00:55.82] Got anything that's bound to wet 'em
[00:57.54] I always tote that 30-30, bitch, you know I fuck with FNs
[01:01.00] Finesse, finesse, count captain jugg
[01:02.80] Bitch, I learned that from Young Jefe
[01:04.41] Lil' lil' one, he the biggest flexer, Quando, hold on, what you doing
[01:07.03] She say she want a real street nigga who for sure gon' keep it G
[01:10.44] Know you ain't really been hurt 'less you felt what's inside of me
[01:14.09] Walked by the store in my black Forces, cargo pants, and all-white tee
[01:17.38] The fact I got it out the mud might be the reason I sip lean
[01:20.78] Think 'bout the chances that I took, it could've sent me to the pen
[01:24.15] I thought 'bout Scooter on this hook
[01:26.10] This off the head, I ain't need no pen
[01:27.53] I taught the topic of the book, stay out the way, run up some bands
[01:31.14] Reason my pockets super full, count your finesse, finesse, finesse
[01:33.55]