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Expensive Pain lyrics
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Expensive Pain lyrics

Zone, I got lights in this bitch, turn me up somethin' Cruz

Jim in this bitch, Ellis in this bitch, wassup?

Uh

I bought the Richie for a quarter but I sold it for a nickel

(Hold on, lemme hit the blunt)

I'm bringin' real niggas home, shit, I'm the realest, it's official

Yeah, uh

When I start stressin', I get bored, might spend a million, that shit tickle

On a threeway, me and Slow, he caught L's and we both pick 'em

In the cell but you can't tell that we in the jail

'Cause we don't feel no pain unless them kids say in vain that I miss you

If you my dawg, I'm tryna put you on the shit that I'm on

Super drippy, made the Patek match the kicks I got on

Totin' the semi-automatic, ain't no pushin' me, dawg

Time bomb, niggas tickin' me off

Look at the skyline from the penthouse, like Walt Disney, dawg

Send her to the mall and tell her, "Get some Dior"

Made her text her best friend, she said, "He Christian Dior"

And the crazy part about it, there wasn't shit in the yard

Shit, I been winnin' a long time, I know they sick of me, y'all

Got me switchin' up my flow again, switchin' up my hoe again

E'rrybody been changin', got me switchin' up my bro again

My dawg did his bid, he came back home and switched his pole again

And I ain't even wanna tell him to slide, he tryna go again

Once he got active, I said, "Go again," yeah

King in my trenches, I'm not active, all I know is when

Tote the blower, this like oh to ten, yeah

And this expensive pain

When you ridin' through the trenches, bulletproof all on the Range

This expensive pain

Lovin' on the bitch you claim knowin' some rich niggas hittin'

It'll never be the same, this expensive pain

This expensive pain

Went through some shit about this money, I seen some niggas change, expensive pain

A million on the Richard, and it's plain

And it's crazy, I never check the time in all expensive frames

These Cartiers, I'm with your bitch and I just called her here, we all in here

Ask 'bout me in Starlets, shit, I used to ball in there

Shit, I been throwin' paper since Bernice was goin' hard in there, no kizzy

Yeah, expensive bitches, more money, more riches

Cops get behind us, we start takin' all switches

Niggas bein' nice, but we don't be in y'all business

Shit, how you think we always end up bein' in y'all bitches?

This is the same feelin' that you get like when you a kid on Christmas

I just knocked down a lil' celeb' and I was on her hit list

And I ain't been rappin', I been trappin', tryna learn my business

They thought I fell off, but they well off

I gotta keep my name worth more than money and gold

Remain humble around my people 'cause I don't spoil my soul

And I keep my dreams before fame and all these funny lil' hoes

'Cause I got two sons that's kings and they like three lil' bros

And they want everything they cop, I order them clothes

Gotta watch for everything, that dot'll spoil your ghost

And I be partyin' with people that got the word of control

'Cause they know I got the influence you can feel in your soul

This is culture currency, money shit don't ever worry me

Gotta have my chopper in front of this bitch, this shit been gettin' embarrassin'

She seen me cuddle with my stick, said, "Boy, you need some therapy"

And I can't lie, I prolly do, 'cause I still have dreams of niggas airin' me

It ain't no fuckin' fear in me

I let bad bitches fuckin' share me, and they love it, clearly

Used to fit eighty in them pockets, now we dub America

Besides, just cut the Cullinan up like I know culinary, yeah

And this expensive pain

When you ridin' through the trenches, bulletproof all on the Range

This expensive pain

Lovin' on the bitch you claim knowin' some rich niggas hittin'

It'll never be the same, this expensive pain

This expensive pain

Went through some shit about this money, I seen some niggas change, expensive pain

A million on the Richard, and it's plain

And it's crazy, I never check the time in all expensive frames

These Cartiers, I'm with your bitch and I just called her here, we all in here

Ask about me in Starlets, I used to ball in there

See that girl right there?

I can see it in her eyes, she's a Dreamchaser

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