Oh Ya

No more pain though

No more motherfucking pain bro, no more motherfucking pain bro

No more pain bro, no more pain suh

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

Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah

Ooooh yeah, oooh yeah

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 give me a strain 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

I'm gon keep racing to the top of the mountain

These niggas knocking me down Enjoy your visit, this my decision

You know my brodies right behind me and they with it

I miss he just waiting on my visit

I'm scared to go down there, them folk might just railroad the chick

I know he not a white line, but I had to take him off the street

I miss my brother [?], he can't do nothing but sit and eat

You know I miss him, that shit happen way too fast I wanna kiss him

Every time I talk to him I wish I had a missile

Just sitting back thinking like what'd he be like on them crystals

That nigga a fool with it

He got a big ol' bank roll and a tool with it

You run up on me bruh the wrong way and he gon' use and abuse

But he might got 2, he gon' use, April Fools

Then sit back and watch the ambulance clean up you

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