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letra de feel the pain (feat. tom barclay) - audemarr

chorus (audemar)
you’ve been blowing up my phone now you switching lanes
bought you everything you own now you throwing shade
ever since i dealt with you i’ve never felt the same
i’m a face another wood ‘till i can’t feel the pain
you’ve been blowing up my phone now you switching lanes
bought you everything you own now you throwing shade
ever since i dealt with you i’ve never felt the same
i’m a face another wood ‘till i can’t feel the pain

verse 1 (audemar)
one day you’ll be watching me my albums going platinum
wish i could be whipping in the bentley and the phantom
these n-ggas tryna squash my flame they blowing out the candle
they don’t my daily life this routine isn’t standard

verse 2 (tom barclay)
something changed today
i don’t really feel the same
people feel a way
now they talk up on my name
back your word huh you ain’t what we heard
see that i got money now these b-tches tryna flirt
thinking reminiscing bout the times i tried to pray
thinking reminiscing bout the times they tried to hate
ducking every class teachers asking why i’m late
i don’t wanna study i just wanna go create
haters asking me which artist i’m a imitate
we don’t need no judgment we got enough on our plate
i don’t want no problems, not for the reason you’d think
they think they speak up, their life is what i’m gonna take
chorus (audemar & tom barclay)
you’ve been blowing up my phone now you switching lanes
bought you everything you own now you throwing shade
ever since i dealt with you i’ve never felt the same
i’m a face another wood ‘till i can’t feel the pain
you’ve been blowing up my phone now you switching lanes
bought you everything you own now you throwing shade
ever since i dealt with you i’ve never felt the same
i’m a face another wood ‘till i can’t feel the pain

verse 3 (audemar)
i’m a face another wood ‘till i can’t feel the pain
i know i’m meant to be the best i’m not trying to sound vain, no
i’ve given up on love i’m sick of messing with the same hoe
given up on love i’m sick of messing with the same hoe
running ‘round running around, why you playing games now?
sick hearing all these n-ggas rapping with the same sounds
it’s like i’m watching all these b-tches fighting for the same crown
yeah
(yeah)

- audemarr

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