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same pain - babyface ray lyrics

same pain lyrics
[intro]
(hoodrich keem? yeah, i’m thinkin’ about signin’ that guy)
forty*eight hours a day, you know what i mean?

[chorus]
i’m in some fly sh*t, different from yesterday
i’m with a bad b*tch, different from yesterday
just took a new batch, different from yesterday
still got the same pain, live with it every day
i’m in some fly sh*t, different from yesterday
i’m with a bad b*tch, different from yesterday
just took a new batch, different from yesterday
still got the same pain, live with it every day

[verse 1]
n*ggas switchin’ ’bout the money, dead wrong
n*ggas say a lot of sh*t, stand on it
i done gave ’em too much, bled on it
you know i ain’t trustin’ sh*t, my head gone
we be on the talk of paper
winnin’, that’s an understatement
made something out of nothin’, trust me, i be more than grateful
i only smoke top*shelf, hit me with the newest flavors
gift and a curse, man, you know i speak the truest statements
leave it up to me, i get it done, and i ain’t worry
my n*gga k!lled the road too long, they gave the n*gga thirty
man i been workin’ way too long, i feel like i deserve it
the crib is sittin’ way too high, my phone ain’t got no service
[chorus]
i’m in some fly sh*t, different from yesterday
i’m with a bad b*tch, different from yesterday
just took a new batch, different from yesterday
still got the same pain, live with it every day
i’m in some fly sh*t, different from yesterday
i’m with a bad b*tch, different from yesterday
just took a new batch, different from yesterday
still got the same pain, live with it every day

[verse 2]
penthouse in the sky, turn the room to a closet
when a run stop, you gon’ find out who ballin’
n*ggas still trap when lil’ jit livin’ lawless
ran up the check, still grindin’ like i’m starvin’
been a minute since i seen my n*gga
god’s son but i’m torn, keep a demon with me
fake love, trust none, so i keep it with me
forgiatos, new ‘vette got me creepin’ in it
plugged in, what you coppin’, n*gga? still gon’ get the nine
cops’ll talk and make it happen block three hunnid on a hunnid
cops will watch, keep ’em off the gram, investment with the money
drop some wock, i’m tryna knock me out, i’m reckless with the money

- babyface ray lyrics

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