Oh Ya Young Thug

[Intro]
No more pain though
No more motherfucking pain bro, no more motherfucking pain bro

[Hook]
No more pain bro, no more pain sis
They just lame bruh, make your lane sir
I got my money right cause I was sick and tired of it
I'm standing in the rain, I know you feel my pain through my veins
Oh yeah, I'm like oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm like oh yeah
Baby I'm like Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah
Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah

[Verse 1]
If you not from Haiti don't go there
If you not from Bleveland don't go there
Yes I still got boots, what size you wear?
You can be a stranger and still get a pair
We don't grab on 'em, we got halves on us, we got math on us
And that jewlery super water, we got baths on us
When I pull from out of school we got staffs on us
We got math on us, You know we up, I ain't talking bout no Folgers
We get 10,000 pounds of midget
The way she walked up on the plug I really thought that baby knowed us
But she just wanna fuck them digits
She know exactly when to start and when to finish
She know how to get that dick back hard within a minute
I try to play hard, she see right through me just like lenses
She tell Young Thugger to put it up cause she got plenty