Feel My Pain lyrics

by

Lil Skies


[Intro]
(TMI)
(Zerby)

[Chorus: Lil Skies & Tana]
You ain't seen what I seen, you don't feel my pain
I held my head, when I went through that rain
I'ma go hard, I'ma do my thing
I'ma keep going in, for the ones who can't (Let's Go)
I'ma go in for the ones who can't (Let's Go)
I'm like Shaq when it comes to the paint (Let's Go)
Monopoly man runnin' straight to the bank (To the bank)
A 100k in a year y'all n*ggas can't, damn (Y'all can't)
Tana my bro, take 'em to the sandbox (Yeah!)
Different trap spots, yeah we did that sh*t a lot (Uh!)
Run this sh*t up, we ain't worried 'bout the opps (Uh!)
You remain my brother, we gon' always get guap (Cash!)
Throwin' money like I'm Fetty on b*tches (Cash!)
Two shots, he dropped, left in the ditch (Cash!)
Got opps, got chops, bet that we with it (Cash!)
Big blick sh*t, but I bet that I rip it

[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
This sh*t was nothing to me (To me)
Get the people something to believe (Believe)
Ran it up, no I had to achieve (Achieve)
See me smiling but no I don't cheese (Don't cheese)
I done gave you my heart, how'd you leave?
Asking God: "Why my n*gga leave me" (Leave me)
I swear sometimes I drop down on my knees (My knees)
Look in the mirror, why is it me?
Damn, okay, 'cause we was outside on a mission (On a mission)
'Imma show my young n*gga how to get it (Get it)
Hit the plug, then we stick it to the pivot (Yeah)
Get the load, then we flyin' with the pigeons (Yeah)
You ain't know so you really had to listen (Yeah)
Wrap 'em up 'cause he thought he was gifted (Yeah)
Mopped him up, left his ass in the ditches
Damn, okay, I know I come back in my afterlife (Afterlife)
I'm a demon with a appetite (Appetite)
No, I do not care what you people like
Real sh*t (Real sh*t)
If you haven't lived, what the f*ck is life? (The f*ck is life)
Life is a gamble, just roll the dice (Roll the dice)
And look in the mirror, don't see it twice
[Chorus: Lil Skies & Tana]
You ain't seen what I seen, you don't feel my pain
I held my head, when I went through that rain
I'ma go hard, I'ma do my thing
I'ma keep going in, for the ones who can't (Let's Go)
I'ma go in for the ones who can't (Let's Go)
I'm like Shaq when it comes to the paint (Let's Go)
Monopoly man runnin' straight to the bank (To the bank)
A 100k in a year y'all n*ggas can't, damn (Y'all can't)
Tana my bro, take 'em to the sandbox (Yeah!)
Different trap spots, yeah we did that sh*t a lot (Uh!)
Run this sh*t up, we ain't worried 'bout the opps (Uh!)
You remain my brother, we gon' always get guap (Cash!)
Throwin' money like I'm Fetty on b*tches (Cash!)
Two shots, he dropped, left in the ditch (Cash!)
Got opps, got chops, bet that we with it (Cash!)
Big blick sh*t, but I bet that I rip it

[Verse 2: Tana]
Bet that I'm sending it off (Uh-huh)
Bro dishing plays, call him Chris Paul, yeah
All it take is one call, bro come through and he dropping them off (Damn)
G3 Coming and he knocking them off
Bad b*tches coming, I'm f*cking them all
No dinner dates, taking them straight to the mall (Okay)
Five k sh*t, let's spend it all
Uh yeah, let's spend it all
Uh yeah, getting it off
Uh yeah, let's have a ball
Shorty don't f*ck with me, who I'm gon' call? (Damn)
Tatted her name on me for nothing
For you to hate on me all the sudden
All your friends talking on me, on fussin'
They know Tana pull up bussin' (Man, what the f*ck)
Yeah, they know Tana pull up bussin' (Pow, pow)
Yeah, he's not with on the discussion (Nah)
I bought us Celine, brand new jeans
This whole time I came from nothing
I'm straight out the streets, I promise n*gga you ain't seen what I seen
(Let's Go)
[Chorus: Lil Skies & Tana]
You ain't seen what I seen, you don't feel my pain
I held my head, when I went through that rain
I'ma go hard, I'ma do my thing
I'ma keep going in, for the ones who can't (Let's Go)
I'ma go in for the ones who can't (Let's Go)
I'm like Shaq when it comes to the paint (Let's Go)
Monopoly man runnin' straight to the bank (To the bank)
A 100k in a year y'all n*ggas can't, damn (Y'all can't)
Tana my bro, take 'em to the sandbox (Yeah!)
Different trap spots, yeah we did that sh*t a lot (Uh!)
Run this sh*t up, we ain't worried 'bout the opps (Uh!)
You remain my brother, we gon' always get guap (Cash!)
Throwin' money like I'm Fetty on b*tches (Cash!)
Two shots, he dropped, left in the ditch (Cash!)
Got opps, got chops, bet that we with it (Cash!)
Big blick sh*t, but I bet that I rip it
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