2 Chainz
2 Chainz - Beautiful Pain songtekst
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Beautiful Pain. Niggas studying shawty know what a hundred do Actually the nigga backing me is right in front of you Raising a daughter sometimes depending what her father do Niggas stunt on you, front on you Niggas can't even ball but (??) I hope you get testicluar cancer in the brain I be somewhere with a six pack and a six pack Her lips and her hips thick My boxers are covered in her lipstick Her pussy fat but ain't good so that's a misprint I'm a misfit, I did it in and beyond Shawty watch look like the old Diddy on my arm Highly flammable, barely keep getting to Canada Run this rap shit, I got stamina You an amateur, I aim at 'cha, I bang at 'cha, hope a plane hit 'cha Fuck you and whoever came witcha Trying to express the beautiful pain witcha Like a tattoo of a framed picture Of a dead homie, maybe a family member I got some gambling scriputres like um Scared money don't make no money Bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me Got ounces of loud you can hear me smoking I be coughing on the crowd you can hear me choking nigga Oh I feel so fly Came so far, but I still wanna fly So come on in this car, this yacht, this plane See what this beautiful pain, provide Baby look into my eyes You talk about hurting try washing clothes with no detergent Daddy deserted so he now serves sandwich serving Dreaming we had a (??) Sleeping on the curtains, What can I say it got me highly motivated Mama two job working Need a two week notice before they say don't need your service I'm to young to have burdens But still feel I should be further But who I'm I kidding I had s but I just burned them My mama need earnings, ain't had no time I had learning Call me a hypocrite, backslider, you name it I done heard it The way they speak of me you think I'm already murdered It's hard to be laid back, my haters so assertive, but I gave my life up, I gave my rights up I gave my dice up and I gave my dykes up I gave my vice up and every club that lights up And this is were the intern with no perm lights up You don't see my pain I guess it's beautiful pain It gotta be beautiful pain (Yeah x2) Sometime, you don't gotta say much Life is a game of inches, Every move leads to something better, Theres no time to pay the (bitches?) Gotta get in the game and live forever, and ever Scared money don't make no money Bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me Got ounces of loud you can hear me smoking I be coughing on the crowd you can hear me choking nigga