Felt pain lyrics

[Intro]
I ain't worried bout sh*t now
I gotta f*ck right right now
We in the club right now
4-5 on my waist , we blow this sh*t right down
Blow sh*t right down
Blow sh*t right down (word)

[Chorus]
I ain't worried bout sh*t now
That n*gga got sh*t bagged
K-kickin in yo sh*t now (bluh)
We shoot them shots bet not run up
You don't gotta be senimetal
.223s gonna they blow through your window
556 make him sit like its [?]
I got your b*tch shaking ass in my Triller
b*tch we got all that, b*tch we got all that, because ain't nobody sipping Milla
I get that money and flip it again
I got these b*tches they wanna f*ck my friends
Woke up the gang, b*tch came in left the mob
You ain't never really felt pain

[Verse]
Watch you n*ggas sit back, and watch you just turn up my name
A lotta n*ggas f*cking with me for fame
Remember you n*ggas I'll remember them names
And my chain ain't gold, b*tch wanna f*ck but she can't get close
Walk around town with hand onna pole
These n*ggas tryna come take my soul
I gotta run it up, I gotta get it
[?]
Even today I say stitches can't fix you
556 up in [?]
I'm in this sh*t it get grimy it get tricky
Put me on the court I'm dropping like 60
100 diamonds on my name and its glisty
[?] when I pull up they [?]
Pull up on you I got b*tches in different states
I get money get that sh*t up in different ways
n*ggas talking sh*t I'll pull up and shot at them
Saw it all off, pull up I'm knocking your head off
n*gga want to come threw, throwing his head now
I get the money, hit road im headin out
I just come up with new flows and hurried up
Your b*tch won't leave me alone wanna hang out
We go to war about b*tches lets bang out
[?] FN shoot 3 at the same shot
Yall n*ggas bright yall be hanging around same thots
Wrist too cold but you know I'm chain hot
We taking trips out to Greece to Shanghai
One year later I'm still with the same guys
I just spent this hundred [?] i done ran up my bandz now
[?] we gettin the same high
[Chorus]
I ain't worried bout sh*t now
That n*gga got sh*t bagged
K-kickin in yo sh*t now (bluh)
We shoot them shots bet not run up
You don't gotta be senimetal
.223s gonna they blow through your window
556 make him sit like its [?]
I got your b*tch shaking ass in my Triller
b*tch we got all that, b*tch we got all that, because ain't nobody sipping Milla
I get that money and flip it again
I got these b*tches they wanna f*ck my friends
Woke up the gang, b*tch came in left the mob
You ain't never really felt pain



[Outro: XXXTentacion]
Life is going to be very f*cking hard nothing nothing comes without sacrifice and nothing comes without pain you make sure listen you make sure no matter what the f*ck life throws at you never give up the f*ck up you hear me