Pain & Problems
(XTT produced that one)
(It ain't pouring, but it's RXNEY)
Hmm, wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh
Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems?
I ain't the same but I'm tryin'
They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed
Don't need a b- and I ain't got ho'
My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh
That ain't my n-, he won't die for me
Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing
F- it n-, I'm still the same from the backstreets
Then I hop out, high school dropout, yeah
I'm really livin' what I rap 'bout
Remember they told me my voice sounded funny, yeah
Now when I talk, I make money
Say my main - ain't my main -
Had to lane switch, ain't trippin' on that, yeah
I bet she sick, matter fact, yeah
Still ain't leave them caution signs, go hard for mine
Swing, box, do it all for mine, that's heart to mine
I just put my heart where my mind is, so I think what I feel
And I never trip, a b- gon' be a b- from the cards she was dealt
Mama should've raised you better
My heart cold, can't take this weather
I'm with Allah, I think smart, so I hate gorilla
Can't play gangster with me because I ain't gon' feel him, yeah
Say if he don't leave, then the hate gon' kill him
Wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh
Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems?
I ain't the same but I'm tryin'
They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed
Don't need a b- and I ain't got h-
My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh
That ain't my n-, he won't die for me
Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing
F- it n-, I'm still the same from the backstreets
Then I hop out, high school dropout, yeah
I'm really livin' what I rap 'bout
In ninth grade, I remember I ain't have a plan
Tried to tell the teacher I'ma be the man
She laughed at it
Knowin' damn, well, I have a bad habit of poppin' my sh-, uh
Showed up the next year, 30 thou' on my wrist
One hunnid thou' for the whip, my mama straight, yeah
They probably laugh 'cause we was on section eight
Up in high school, couple homies died, crackers laughed in my face, uh
I bet they mad that we great
They tell me speak on my pain less
Told 'em, "Watch how I game this"
You was hatin' on me when I wanted to you gain best
God ain't put me through the same test
They gon' remember what my name is
Wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh
Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems?
I ain't the same but I'm tryin'
They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed
Don't need a b- and I ain't got ho-
My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh
That ain't my n-, he won't die for me
Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing
F- it n-, I'm still the same from the backstreets
Then I hop out, high school dropout, yeah
I'm really livin' what I rap 'bout, oh
(It ain't pouring, but it's RXNEY)
Hmm, wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh
Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems?
I ain't the same but I'm tryin'
They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed
Don't need a b- and I ain't got ho'
My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh
That ain't my n-, he won't die for me
Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing
F- it n-, I'm still the same from the backstreets
Then I hop out, high school dropout, yeah
I'm really livin' what I rap 'bout
Remember they told me my voice sounded funny, yeah
Now when I talk, I make money
Say my main - ain't my main -
Had to lane switch, ain't trippin' on that, yeah
I bet she sick, matter fact, yeah
Still ain't leave them caution signs, go hard for mine
Swing, box, do it all for mine, that's heart to mine
I just put my heart where my mind is, so I think what I feel
And I never trip, a b- gon' be a b- from the cards she was dealt
Mama should've raised you better
My heart cold, can't take this weather
I'm with Allah, I think smart, so I hate gorilla
Can't play gangster with me because I ain't gon' feel him, yeah
Say if he don't leave, then the hate gon' kill him
Wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh
Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems?
I ain't the same but I'm tryin'
They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed
Don't need a b- and I ain't got h-
My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh
That ain't my n-, he won't die for me
Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing
F- it n-, I'm still the same from the backstreets
Then I hop out, high school dropout, yeah
I'm really livin' what I rap 'bout
In ninth grade, I remember I ain't have a plan
Tried to tell the teacher I'ma be the man
She laughed at it
Knowin' damn, well, I have a bad habit of poppin' my sh-, uh
Showed up the next year, 30 thou' on my wrist
One hunnid thou' for the whip, my mama straight, yeah
They probably laugh 'cause we was on section eight
Up in high school, couple homies died, crackers laughed in my face, uh
I bet they mad that we great
They tell me speak on my pain less
Told 'em, "Watch how I game this"
You was hatin' on me when I wanted to you gain best
God ain't put me through the same test
They gon' remember what my name is
Wake up on the road, gotta let the windows down, yeah, uh
Who I talk to 'bout my pain and my problems?
I ain't the same but I'm tryin'
They wanna see me in a tux with my eyes closed
Don't need a b- and I ain't got ho-
My main ones still the same one, gon' ride for me, uh
That ain't my n-, he won't die for me
Load up the cutter, and I bet they ain't the same when the MAC sing
F- it n-, I'm still the same from the backstreets
Then I hop out, high school dropout, yeah
I'm really livin' what I rap 'bout, oh
Credits
Writer(s): Naujour Lazier Grainer
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