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Been through all this pain, and I can’t stop now. I did it all, just to make something of myself. All this pain, all this pain, all this pain.
Been through all this pain, all this pain, all this pain, but I can’t stop now. I gotta keep goin, I can’t stop now, I gotta keep goin, I can’t stop now, I gotta keep goin, I can’t stop now, now.
All this pain, all this pain, on the grind, can’t stop. Gotta wind up that road. Cannot hit the bottom no. Gotta heavy load in the back and I can’t stop it, been goin, can’t stop now, uh.
Been through all this pain. For the fortune fame. I ain’t been the same. Tryna dodge these lames. I been on the climb I can’t stop til it’s my time, but it’s all good I gotta watch now. Everybody knows that I gotta git it, everybody knows that I gotta win it all. Like who wants to be a millionaire, I gotta use up my lifelines.
To get to the top line, y’all seen what I’m doin, I been on this tryna take mine ah. And I can’t get signed. Need my large fries. Super size my pockets fat. My destiny. Extra dip and extra cheese please.
Brought me nothin but pain. Stuck in the fast lane. Tried to dodge you like a pothole. Cut the rim, you literally curbed my rims in the drive-thru. Quick fix like fast food. Coulda cooked you a feast, Beauty and the Beast, cept nothin but pain, no love.
No string from the Harp playin above. RIP to my baby mama, do anything to hear your voice sing. Now I’m clouded by all of this rain, river flowin as I’m standin on the bridge. Tryna wash away all of this pain.