You's My Pain

Dressed in black,

Doesn't run with the pack,

Got a heater plus another ounce in the back,

Sneaky, conniving, dangerous, ageless,

Spontaneous, sporadic, 3hunna stacks, a couple racks

The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Smoke more junk while the junkies laugh

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

You could ask his ass, i would dash and laugh

Your life is a product of trash

I can get straight to the cash

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

See, most sites will give me three and a half

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

But i let off everything i have

That makes three my laywers getting cash up the ass

Nigga, i'm a cut your skinny ass in half

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

1st class bitch puff puff pass

And when it come to the cash

You can't be wiping your ass

On behalf of the better half

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

A wise nigga told me you was an ass

But i let off everything i have

When you let that bitch rock your fake ass

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

I like my boys fly with a fucking brain

It’s something that clearly aint in yo veins

gettin' high like planes

Not with cash with the blood that's from your veins

For the occasion, paper planes

aye keepin it , im mother fucking insane

Po-po wanna pick his brain, hoe's trynna give him brain

Wish you was around now to see what i've became

Keepin it life will never be the fucking same

i'm too ahead of the game

Ice melts into rain

It's been nothing but pain

Listen to what im telling you

You will always be Babe.