Listen to Pain song with lyrics from A$AP Rocky

Pain

A$AP Rocky, OverDoz.14 Jan 2013

Pain Lyrics

 

Pain - A$AP Rocky/OverDoz.

Uh Uh pain pain

 

Uh Uh pain pain

 

Uh Uh pain pain

Uh Uh

 

So big you are shining like the star

With your head in the clouds somebody shoot you down

 

Hands on the ground back against the wall

 

Tell me who you'd call when no one else around

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The future will be televised haters getting genocide

23 and 43 I'm talking my Margiela size

My niggas is hella fly you over accessorize

Dead Alive it's in my repertoire forever ever high

I never lie never tell a lie I would testify

Set aside dreams I'm a king ask Coretta Scott

Cute faced fat a** and a nice set of thighs

Rihanna weave I need a umbrella ella ella ah

Everybody knows me sh*t still ain't got no cash

B**ch hit that flash quick post my bad habits

F**k you and your Instagram match a gram mando

Royal blue foams getting head in the red Lambo

Media take me out TMZ all in the VIP

B**ch I'm hard and my loop concrete

Too much Bossip if you ask me

Almost f**ked fame but she came with money

I got two bad b**ches haters wanna take em from me

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Tryin' to get on in this industry acting like you're ruthy

Breaking down coc*ine with the EBT these male groupies doing it

However whatever they seeing on the box

Everybody spit everybody hot everybody's an artist

Everbody not

S-O L-O-S-T niggas talking dollars getting change

In a minute I'mma lose my cool Sprewell one year before '98

Like f**k coach I'm cutthroat so what goes

Do you head for the year they say might be the end

 

Better look within

 

Glitz and the glamors we pose for the cameras

Ghetto niggas with me they pose with the hammers

Ghetto girls with me pink toes in the sandals

No dirty laundry get your nose out my hamper

Clothes in my hamper that bathing ape camouflage

Brands from Japan you would think I was a samurai

Drop-crotch Jeremy Scott pants b**ch it's Hammer Time

Getting dirty money but I keep my hand sanitized

Life is what you need won't you take A Z feel the breeze

Smoke the sour diese hit that sh*t and please act at ease

What you wanna be like the Black Eyed Peas all these 3's

S-T-A-R-S that's Hollywood won't you rest in peace

So big you are shining like the star

With your head in the clouds somebody shoot you down

 

Hands on the ground back against the wall

 

Tell me who you'd call when no one else around