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Pain Behind the Mic Lyrics by YSN No Mercy

2021

(Intro)
Ight, yea
Yea, yea
Let's get em
Yea
I was only sixteen
These niggas gon fold these niggas gon squeal
Tired of niggas cuz niggas ain't real
Gotta go get it so no I can't chill
I need me a mil
All off the muscle ain't signing no deal
Niggas can't stand me they hate that I'm real
The struggle was realer
Heart is so humble but mind of a killer
Ain't claiming no gang but yea I'm a driller
My bitch is all natural her ass ain't no fillers
Gettin this money just me and my niggas
They all on my dick but that's what I figured
Ay, ay, ya
I'm flipping this pack
My whip is all black
If I go lose it I'm getting it back
Remеmber them days I was sitting the trap
Put it bеside me that was my past
Took a new road yea I took a new path
Gotta go run it I need it to stack
Hunnids in safe that shit to the max
Yea
Yea I'm still young
Yea I'm still dumb
Henny vodka and yea I sip rum
Tellin you niggas that I ain't the one
Tryna step on you niggas you niggas my son's
These niggas gon diss, these niggas gon sneak
Act like you tough, nigga you weak
Had his lil bitch but she was a treesh
It's only 150 if you want a feat
Gotta go get it I gotta go eat
Get to the money ain't see it in weeks
Gotta go get it so no I can't sleep
And I ain't gonna stop til I'm seein more breesh
R.I.P. Honda that shit got me sad
The family got locked that shit got me mad
Got off my ass and I got me a bag
It's bigger and better like fuck what I had
What you know about having no lights?
Soon as you hit the block niggas wanna fight?
Walk in the town and I carry a knife
Cuz life is a gamble I'm rolling the dice
Go against me and you losing ya life
I got in the stu that shit got me hype
Pour up the Henny that shit got me right
A way with my words now shawty want pipe
Hit from the front while she stare at my ice
And shawty was bad so I hit it twice
When niggas had bread I ain't get me a slice
Now I'm gettin this chicken like where is my rice?
(Choppa)
Need a hundred million dollars
Same bitch playing know she wanna holla
Hop in the whip I might push it in tomorrow (in the whip)
Down bad eating noodles for tomorrow
Said you love me you switched and and changed your sorrow (changed your sorrow)
But I keep a knocker wit me (knocker, knocker)
Said you love me switching keep the oppa wit me
40 on me spinnin til his block was empty ( I'll spin, spin, spin)
Spin his blocka in me
I be running bands, get the guala wit me
I was dead broke ain't have a dollar wit me (not a dollar)
Now I'm up same bitches wanna holla at me (why they hit me now?)
I was dead broke ain't have a dollar
Now them same bitches wanna holla
Keep a 40 walking wit a knocker
Keep a ooter wit me and a a Choppa (skr, skr, skrr)
Talking tough spin a nigga blocka (bow!)
Dreads swing nigga Waka Flocka
If he run up hit him wit this moppa
Get the cleaning crew I'll sweep the block up (sweep, sweep)
Talking tough nigga keep a shotta
That broke nigga rocking Gucci
Said you love me I might make a movie
I was broke now I wear Kasubis
Try to run up crop him wit this uzi
Now she wanna play now she wanna do me
Hop in the Wraith yea my life a movie, (in the foreign)
Yea my life a movie
You do not get it
I was down bad on my pivot
Break the work I just might flip it
I hit the trap in the kitchen (hit the trap)
Toting the Smithen
Run up get hit in his miffen (boom, boom, boom)
I keep the babas wit me
He try to run up get hit wit the semi (the semi)
I'm in a 4 i might push an Infiniti (might push an Infiniti)
I keep the Bobby like Kennedy (knocker, knocker)
Yea I know you ain't feeling me (at all)
Know a couple niggas that envy me (they envy me)
Know I think they plotting on killing me (want me dead)
Run up he get hit wit the semi plea (the semi)
Beat the pussy ain't showing no sympathy (at all)
I ain't showing no love ( no love)
Baby you're love was a drug (your love)
I was down bad used to treat me like scrub
Now I'm up they wanna show me some love (wanna show me)
Popping a bottle might geek in da club (might geek)
He try to run up get cropped wit the slug
I'm in the cut I might drip in the wuzz
Baby I'm broken can't show you no love (can't show you no love)
I am a thug
I am a killer might shoot up the club (I might shoot it up)

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