letra de pain strain - hardrock
[intro]
uh-huh
i been ballin’ since a lil’ jit
uh, uh, uh, uh
[chorus]
chasin’ millions ’cause i already touched a thousand
totin’ big fns, b-tch, i’m totin’ and i’m stylin’
throw it a bin, cop that rack and do it again
bih’ walk like ben 10
back now, b-tch, i’m all in
bih’ heard i shot a movie, but she gotta go ’cause she a groupie
ridin’ with a goonie, yeah, he totin’ on that a toolie, yeah
walk in the spot, act a fool
walk in the spot and you act d-mn foolish
all of my bros they cool, ice on my neck and wrist, coolin’
born ready to ball, b-tch, i told ’em, “check the ball up”
was a real lil’ n-gga, like my money, i got taller
b-tches in my dms out here trippin’ ’bout a follow
been out here in the game, you still waitin’ for a call up
[verse]
gas in here reekin’, b-tch, it’s stankin’, wooh
i walked in with one thot, and i left with two
n-gga triеd to hop in the booth, i can’t f-ck with you
when we was out gеttin’ that dope, where the f-ck was you?
stayed low and played that sh-t smooth
if it come down to it, do what the f-ck you gotta do
i point my finger at you, sticks gon’ blow at you
hashtags r.i.p, now they notice you
fresh up out the box, these kicks is brand, brand new
in the stu’ cookin’ up, like i’m cookin’ stew
i just drop straight hits, hits, yeah, this sh-t ain’t new
you been’ talkin’ this, this, knowin’ that ain’t you
(vanguard)
[bridge]
lost myself in the cup
it’s too late to fall down, i’m way too d-mn geeked up
it’s too late to calm down, i’m way too d-mn turnt up
it’s too late to stop now, b-tch, i’m already, up
[chorus]
chasin’ millions ’cause i already touched a thousand
totin’ big fns, b-tch, i’m totin’ and i’m stylin’
throw it a bin, cop that rack and do it again
bih’ walk like ben 10
back now, b-tch, i’m all in
bih’ heard i shot a movie, but she gotta go ’cause she a groupie
ridin’ with a goonie, yeah, he totin’ on that a toolie, yeah
walk in the spot, act a fool
walk in the spot and you act d-mn foolish
all of my bros they cool, ice on my neck and wrist, coolin’
born ready to ball, b-tch, i told ’em, “check the ball up”
was a real lil’ n-gga, like my money, i got taller
b-tches in my dms out here trippin’ ’bout a follow
been out here in the game, you still waitin’ for a call up
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