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permanent pain - yhung t.o. & money montage lyrics

permanent pain lyrics
[verse 1]
uh, growin’ up as a kid, barely had sh*t
had to be mad hurt to be mad rich
could i ever find peace in this street sh*t?
we just caught another opp, it was a sweet blitz
and this sh*t way past knee*deep
just in case they on the creep, i got to keep heat
i’m what they playing in the streets, this on repeat
brodie say he going for the three*piece
three sh*t, i’m just three*deep
gotta keep a glock when i sh*t, eat, sleep
d*mn, i miss the old days when it was cd’s
these n*ggas doing anything, i miss the dp
another lost path, another bridge burned
made his last wrong move on a missed turn
got his sh*t totaled, plus my sh*t global
really with the sh*t, but i’m still n0ble
i know i’m the sh*t, but i’m still humble
i can gеt you hit when you slip, tumble
don’t evеn say sh*t, not a slight mumble
i wonder do it get darker, this a nice tunnel
they wanna hit a n*gga up and hope he might fumble
it’s another touchdown, i feel like peyton
it’s another man*down, i feel like drinkin’
sh*t, let’s have a standoff, we the first sprayin’
in your heart, you ain’t feeling like you first, n*gga
’cause you know that you gon’ get it the worst, n*gga
give a f*ck about that gun in your purse, n*gga
up that stick to a star, watch him ‘eem burst, n*gga
[refrain]
she know i got it, but don’t flash it
’cause when it come to me, it’s automatic
when it come to me, girl, you can have it
when it come to me, girl, we getting active
when it come to you, i’m tryna touch it
when it come to you, i’m tryna love it
when it come to you, i’m tryna love it
when it come to you, i’m tryna love it

[verse 2]
i ain’t nothing like them n*ggas, i ain’t nothing
i ain’t tryna fight them n*ggas, i ain’t tusslin’
lately, i been thinking ’bout my cousin
why they wanna take a n*gga life for nothing?
growing up, we was strugglin’
even on the come up, you still strugglin’
being uncomfortable what got a n*gga hustlin’
all the money we done made don’t mean nothing
’cause a n*gga still hustlin’
all these problems, know it got to turn to something
i know i ain’t feel this pain just for nothing
i know i ain’t feel this pain just for nothing
hopped off the porch just to get paid
i was tryna sell a 10 in them hallways
caught a n*gga with some weed in the eighth grade
tired of watching granny struggle on them off*days
i ain’t never wanna tell you i was thuggin’
panned my head up through hard times ’cause you was smiling through the roughest
i just wanna be the richest, i ain’t tryin’ to be the toughest

- yhung t o money montage lyrics

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