Pain (feat. Lil Keed)

Ooh (Yeah, yeah)

Whoa

Ooh

Whoa (Yeah, yeah)

No holding back, baby girl, I feel the same

Understand all your ways, I feel your pain

Been through dirt, been through mud but you still here (Yeah)

Oh, you're real, they gon' see it, they gon' feel you (Yeah, yeah)

They gon' have no choice but to feel you (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause girl you got your voice, they gon' hear you (They gon' hear you)

Pull up in a Royce, baby, kill 'em (Kill 'em)

This for all the hurt that you been through (Ooh, you)

You deserve all that you want

No more crying, I need you inspired, you know it's alright, yeah

I can tell the look on your eyes, you getting so tired

But don't sleep on yourself, you turn up a notch, you taking them higher

If they bringing you problems, just spin the block and we starting a riot

Chanel from head to toe and none of them bitches ain't fly-er

Money to the floor, broke **** have to retire

She one of a kind, I wish I could multiply her

Yeah, I know that pussy fire, how could you ever one-night her

No holding back, baby girl I feel the same

Understand all your ways I feel your pain

Been through dirt, been through mud but you still here (Yeah)

Oh you're real, they gon' see it, they gon' feel you (Yeah, yeah)

They gon' have no choice but to feel you (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause girl you got your voice, they gon' hear you (They gon' hear you)

Pull up in a Royce, baby, kill 'em (Kill 'em)

This for all the hurt that you been through (Ooh, you)

You deserve all that you want

This for all the hurt

Baby girl, I put double G on your purse

And baby girl, I give you money, ain't gotta work

I know, I know

I know you swallow

I will suck on them titties like they baby bottles

Bad, boujee bitch, big booty, yeah, I caught her out at Hooters

This Chanel case, baby, I done went off with this

I keep it real like a postal

Didn't get old like some fossils

No holding back, baby girl I feel the same

Understand all your ways I feel your pain

Been through dirt, been through mud but you still here (Yeah)

Oh you're real, they gon' see it, they gon' feel you (Yeah, yeah)

They gon' have no choice but to feel you (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause girl you got your voice, they gon' hear you (They gon' here you)

Pull up in a Royce, baby, kill 'em (Kill 'em)

This for all the hurt that you been through (Ooh, you)

You deserve all that you want

Bentley truck, you can tag along

I told your mama I'll bring you home

I told your pops no worries