Tory Lanez - P.A.I.N lyrics

Yeah
Shit, felt this shit in my soul, nigga, like
Got me feelin' this shit
Time for niggas to start payin' me

No license, top down, you still pushin'
Fuck a nigga, we slide the block
They still pussy
12 watchin',  but you got kids
You gotta get it
And I gotta put some food up in that kitchen
These niggas can't feel my pain in it, ayy
And all this shit it took a
Nigga just to get here
Nigga try me, I let it bang on him
We came from nothin'
Never thought that we would get here
And my circle is full of made niggas
You don't bring bread to the table
Then you can't sit here
I know these niggas don't feel


My pain, nigga, nah, nah
But I promise I'm 'bout to
Have it rockin' this year, uh huh

Talkin' packs in diesel
Sellin' that liquid by the liter
I ain't go to school today, my nigga
I got holes in my Adidas
I got stains on most my
T-shirts and these niggas
They used to laugh
But they can't laugh now that that
Flow come out them speakers nigga, nah
And they thought they caught me slippin'
But I turned around and banged on 'em
Turned around and flamed on 'em
Shit just sound insane, don't it?
Icy on my wrist
You know my jeweler go insane on it
Shooters that'll kill you for a chain
With the gang on it
You can't feel they pain on it
You can't feel they pain on it
Snatch a nigga soul and his
Chain in the same moment
My baby cryin' tears and who the fuck
Am I finna blame on it?
So I hit that corner, if I die
I'll be a stain on it
Know I'm from that block, I swing an Ox
I do my thang on it life is not a game
So I ain't got no time to play opponents
Life is not a game
So I just hit the block and spray opponents
In the pockets, layin' on 'em
In the drop, I'm waitin' on 'em
Sellin' soda, mama worried, I pay dues, baby
Hug the corner, mama worried I make the news
Baby
Back then, did it all for a pair of shoes
Baby lookin' back at it, I
Couldn't understand my views, baby
On the come-up, and I want
Ice and flashy rings, nigga
Everything we never had as
Kids drove us insane, nigga
You had it, we had it
But it wasn't the same, nigga
Now imagine niggas havin' fame, nigga
We was on the train, nigga
Bust down the chain, nigga
Bust down the jewels like we
Bust down the thing, nigga
Got rid of some niggas, they mood
I couldn't hang with 'em smile in my face
But them niggas was hidin' hate in 'em
Oh, no

Yeah, we was born champions
And we was turned soldiers
Somewhere encaged in the concrete jungle
We all lost touch
Head to the sky, back to the wall
Young and not fully prepared to understand
The facts of it all
With starvation in our stomachs and
Concentration in our eyes
You see niggas deprived of a
Life we thought was perfect
So what that mean is every scheme, hustle
And jugg is worth it until we murdered
Nigga

No license, top down, you still pushin'
Fuck a nigga, we slide the block
They still pussy
12 watchin', but you got kids
You gotta get it
And I gotta put some food up in that kitchen
These niggas can't feel my pain in it, ayy
And all this shit it took a
Nigga just to get here
Nigga try me, I let it bang on him
We came from nothin'
Never thought that we would get here
And my circle is full of made niggas
You don't bring bread to the table
Then you can't sit here
I know these niggas don't feel
My pain, nigga, nah, nah
But I promise I'm 'bout to
Have it rockin' this year, uh huh