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Pain Pt. 2 - midwxst
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Pain Pt. 2 midwxst

Pain Pt. 2 - midwxst
[Chorus]
I got some haters that wan' see me down on my ass, so I gotta keep proving 'em wrong
I'mma keep winning, I finna keep gettin' them W's getting money off of songs
I got all black on my hoodie all black on my outfit, look like my name King Kong
I already know I'm a star up in outer space, look like my name Neil like Strong

Breaking that back like a Pringle
Fuck a relationship, I'm staying single
Know when I smile, I'm showin' my dimples
He got a problem it's alright, it's simple
Choppa gon' shoot, know it pop like a pimple
Everyone copying me like a stencil
Hit 'em with lead like a paper and pencil
Said I'll go blow 'cause I got somе potential

[Verse]
I'm playing that boy like it's Madden
I'm in thе cut like I just fucking stabbed them
Smokin' that nigga pal like he a dab pen
Sike nigga, I don't fuck with no dab pens
I never thought this shit woulda happen
Makin' money off of rappin'
Called that lil nigga a bum, 'cause if we see that boy you know we gon' zap 'em
A lot of niggas, you cappin', but I know niggas that really be trappin'
I know some bloods and some crips, so please don't ask if I really be strapped, man
Like Mission Impossible, that boy want action
Said you gon' slaughter me, but nothing happen
Thinking we cool, I won't dap him
Goin' up, getting some traction
Gas, we lit up my chest
I know I got all these lil' niggas pressed
I feel like my name is Johnny 'cause all of these niggas don't wan' come test me
Like Disney, pull up with the XD
Shawty won't stop, she been sextin' me
My heart broken, it's temporary
I'mma bounce back in February
Uh, had to tell bro to be worried
Just made fourteen bands, just made me a [?]
Mess with gang, you end up in a coffin
Hackers really wanna get my login
Don't give a fuck, now I'm shit talkin'
Cameras on me and I talk like I'm vlogging
She wanna lick on me like I'm a [?]
My money tall, your money real little like Stuart
First show, seven on tour
Only can't realize niggas on me, gotta keep my heart and my soul real pure
I got so many lil niggas sick 'cause I start going up, so I'll give 'em a cure
I put my middle finger all up in they faces, so niggas see that I'm here to stay
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