Pain I Felt (feat. NeighborHood Pablo)

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Rondoee

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Too geeked up
I don't need no stylist
Cant f*ck with that bitch
Yea she too childish
I got me a foreign
And ran up the mileage
I racked up my money
Don't need no college
She throw it back
Look back I'm smiling
I can't fold these niggas wyling
I cant lie damn time is flying
You can't keep up just stop trying
I work my ass off to live like this
You won't understand my pain
I show then racks off
To stunt like this
Them diamonds they insane
Im about to blast off
You can't keep up with me
You need learn ya place
Me and pablo
We outta this bitch
We up and out of space
2018 I tried to take my life
You understand through the
Shit I write
Now I bossed up
I don't need to fight
Now diamonds they shine at night
When I was young
I could see the light
I use to be hungry ain't eat at night
Bro masked up
Had to do what's right
I miss my dawg long live my guy
Im too gifted I was born to rap
Cant f*ck these hoes it's all a trap
Never lie but you was born to cap
Whenever it's pressure
You know my mans be strapped
When you hear Rondoee
Bitch You Know it's stamped
Ain't no pressure
Bitch You know its clamps
F*ck that hoe
She almost had me trapped
Go play my shit
Turn up the fucking amp
You be broke think this a game
Big lil chopper not lil flame
You had folded take the blame
Call me dank you know my name
Hop on a beat I go insane
Im tryna be in the
Hall of fame Yea
Two tone plain jane
Diamond orgy in my chain
I don't beef ain't shit to gain
You tried to hard
Bitch you strained
You act up you a stain
Got the money f*ck the fame
Thats your problem
You ain't changed
Got a white tee yea its plain
F*ck my girl on private planes
Got a chokehold on the game
Too geeked up
I don't need no stylist
Cant f*ck with that bitch
Yea she too childish
I got me a foreign
And ran up the mileage
I racked up my money
Don't need no college
She throw it back
Look back I'm smiling
I can't fold these niggas wyling
I cant lie damn time is flying
You can't keep up just stop trying
I work my ass off to live like this
You won't understand my pain
I show then racks off
To stunt like this
Them diamonds they insane
Im about to blast off
You can't keep up with me
You need learn ya place
Me and pablo
We outta this bitch
We up and out of space
I might double park my car
Cause I don't
Want nobody around me
Middle finger
To them pussy niggas
Always trying to clown me
Keep a chopper on my hip
I wet em up he need some downy
I ain't never know my daddy
Walked away when I was young
If I have another kid
Give the world to my lil son
Conversation with the guys
They keep on saying I'm the one
But I gotta stay so focus
And I hope that they should notice
All of this shit wasn't wrote it
All of this shit wasn't wrote it
Im the hardest out my section
And I seen all of the hate
I surround myself with shooters
Who don't pass to they teammates
I pull water on my wrist
That's the same color as some clear
Lor baddie keep on walking
She keep talking in my ear
Told her chill just to chill
Pop some pills take some oxys
I know my niggas got me
Got a chopper it's so sloppy
It's gon knock his taco loose
They done gave the boy the rope
And he done turned it to a noose
Blood all on your shoes
Too geeked up
I don't need no stylist
Cant f*ck with that bitch
Yea she too childish
I got me a foreign
And ran up the mileage
I racked up my money
Don't need no college
She throw it back
Look back I'm smiling
I can't fold these niggas wyling
I cant lie damn time is flying
You can't keep up just stop trying
I work my ass off to live like this
You won't understand my pain
I show then racks off
To stunt like this
Them diamonds they insane
Im about to blast off
You can't keep up with me
You need learn ya place
Me and pablo
We outta this bitch
We up and out of space

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