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feel my pain - lil duke lyrics

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[intro]
g-money
yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i’m in la and i ball like a laker (ball)
he say that’s his girl, but i bet i could take her (bet i could take her)
can’t chase no b-tches, i only chase paper (only chase paper)
i’m tryna get my face all on the fader (fader)
three hundred b-tches, 300 the label (the label)
bet i’m a plug his -ss up like some cable (plug)
i made the call and i chunk up the neighbor
since a lil’ bitty boy, had too much flavor (flavor)
i gotta get it, i gotta get it
they know i cannot be stuck at the bottom (stuck at the bottom)
go to coach-lla to f-ck on the models
so many n-gg-s, they know i’m they father (they father)
fell on my feet and kept pushing (pushin’)
her p-ssy stank, need to douche it (douche it)
my dawg got my back like a cushion (cushion)
i’m in day shift, i’m at tootsies (tootsies)

[verse 1]
she tryna throw me the p-ssy (p-ssy)
baby girl know i ain’t no rookie (no rookie)
i just might eat her lil’ cookie (eat it)
we steppin’ out and they lookin’ (they lookin’)
my n-gg-s will hide in your bushes (your bushes)
you better not lie to your sister (your sister, nah)
i just be ballin’, like i hit a lottery ticket (let’s go)
they know i’m front of the line
i know these n-gg-s be droppin’ them dimes
he told and he scared and he couldn’t do no time (no time)
dreaming ’bout money, it’s all on my mind (my mind)
can’t never hate on my dawgs (my dawgs)
send her the addy she ate on my log (my log)
too many hoes, they gon’ leap like a frog
stuck in the trap, i was gettin’ it off (gettin’ it off)
i paint a picture like cozy (cozy)
these n-gg-s, they act like they know me (know me)
i been stayin’ down, i been focused (yeah)
they sleepin’ on me like i’m local (yeah)
i came in this b-tch with a chauffeur (yeah)
i keep the bread and the toaster (yeah)
i cannot show no emotion
pain running deep as the ocean (pain running deep as the ocean)

[chorus]
i’m in la and i ball like a laker (ball)
he say that’s his girl, but i bet i could take her (bet i could take her)
can’t chase no b-tches, i only chase paper (only chase paper)
i’m tryna get my face all on the fader (fader)
three hundred b-tches, 300 the label (the label)
bet i’m a plug his -ss up like some cable (plug)
i made the call and i chunk up the neighbor
since a lil’ bitty boy, had too much flavor (flavor)
i gotta get it, i gotta get it
they know i cannot be stuck at the bottom (stuck at the bottom)
go to coach-lla to f-ck on the models
so many n-gg-s, they know i’m they father (they father)
fell on my feet and kept pushing (pushin’)
her p-ssy stank, need to douche it (douche it)
my dawg got my back like a cushion (cushion)
i’m in day shift, i’m at tootsies (tootsies)

[verse 2]
they want me to fall, but i got too much balance
my n-gg-s winnin’, this sh-t ain’t no challenge (no challenge)
you know i get this, you know i’m not average
diamonds they dancing ’cause b-tch, i got clarity
walk out in public, they stare at me
i’m taking pics but i’m arrogant (pics)
surrounded with nothing but savages (savages)
i gotta feed my whole faculty (feed)
this sh-t ain’t no game, go shootin’ off the rip
they let a p-ssy k!ll my n-gg- nip
been ’round the globe and we still taking trips
she tryna m-ssage me with her lip
you gotta take this sh-t serious (serious)
you n-gg-s broke and delirious (delirious)
why n-gg-s hatin’? i’m curious (curious)
double r rolls, but i’m steering it (steering it)
but i know the real n-gg-s hearin’ me (hear me)
n-gg-s acting like hoes on they period (period)
the hating disease, ain’t no curing it
hop on a jet and we lear-in’ it
we’re packin’ out sh-t ’round the globe (globe)
they can’t see me with a scope
i stick to the script and i just keep it real with n-gg-s
same n-gg-s be hatin’ on the low

[chorus]
i’m in la and i ball like a laker (ball)
he say that’s his girl, but i bet i could take her (bet i could take her)
can’t chase no b-tches, i only chase paper (only chase paper)
i’m tryna get my face all on the fader (fader)
three hundred b-tches, 300 the label (the label)
bet i’m a plug his -ss up like some cable (plug)
i made the call and i chunk up the neighbor
since a lil’ bitty boy, had too much flavor (flavor)
i gotta get it, i gotta get it
they know i cannot be stuck at the bottom (stuck at the bottom)
go to coach-lla to f-ck on the models
so many n-gg-s, they know i’m they father (they father)
fell on my feet and kept pushing (pushin’)
her p-ssy stank, need to douche it (douche it)
my dawg got my back like a cushion (cushion)
i’m in day shift, i’m at tootsies (tootsies)

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