Beautiful Pain
2 Chainz featuring Lloyd and Ma$e
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Beautiful pain
Niggas study you, shawty know what a hundred do
Actually the nigga backin' me is right in front of you
Raisin' a daughter, sometimes depend what her father do
Niggas stunt on you, front on you
Niggas can't even ball but bunt on you
Them niggas lame, I hope you get tested '
Cause there's cancer in the brain
Dickhead, by the time you get that
I'll be somewhere with a six pack and a six pack
Her lips and her hips thick, my boxers covered in her lipstick
Her pussy fat but it ain't good, so that's a misprint
I'm a misfit, I did it and beyond
Shiny watch lookin' like the old Diddy on my arm
Highly flammable, barely can get into Canada
Run this rap shit, I got stamina
You an amateur, I aim at ya, I bang at ya
Hope a plane hit ya, fuck you and whoever came with ya
Tryna express beautiful pain with ya
Like a tattoo of a framed picture
Of a dead homie, maybe a family member
I got some gambling scriptures like, um
Scared money don't make no money
Bet now a motherfucker gon' take nothin' from me
Got ounces of loud, you can hear me smokin'
I be coughin' on the crowd, you can hear me chokin', nigga
Ooh, I feel so fly
Came so far, but I still wanna fly
So come on in this car, this yacht, this plane
And see what this beautiful pain provide
If you look into my eyes
You'll be the man or I'd rather die, rather die
You talk about hurtin', try washin' clothes in old detergent
Daddy deserted, so now it's her ups and we're servin'
Dreamin' we had a furnace, so cold we sleepin' under curtains
What can I say? It got me highly motivated
Mama two job workin', but now the company's emergin'
Need a two week notice before they say don't need the service
I'm too young to have burdens, but still feel I should be further
But who am I kiddin'? I had bridges, I just burned 'em
My mama need earnings and had no time for high learnin'
Call me hypocrite, backslider, you name it, I done heard it
The way that they speak of me, you'd think I'm ready 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 in every club that lights up
And this is what an intern with no perm writes up
You don't see my pain
I guess it's beautiful pain
It gotta be beautiful pain, uh
Yeah, yeah
Sometimes you ain't gotta say much
Ooh, I feel so fly
Came so far, but I still wanna fly
So come on in this car, this yacht, this plane
And see what this beautiful pain provide
If you look into my eyes
You'll be the man or I'd rather die, rather die
Life is a game of inches
Every move leads to somethin' better
There is no time to play the benches
Gotta get in the game and live forever and ever, oh
Oh, oh
I be the man or I'd rather die
I be the man or I'd rather die, I
I be the man or I'd rather
I be the man or I'd rather
I be the man or I'd rather die, oh
Scared money don't make no money
Bet now a motherfucker gon' take nothin' from me
Got ounces of loud, you can hear me smokin'
I be coughin' on the crowd, you can hear me chokin', nigga
Ooh, I feel so fly
Came so far, but I still wanna fly
So come on in this car, this yacht, this plane
And see what this beautiful pain provide
If you look into my eyes
You'll be the man or I'd rather die, rather die