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flatoutbrian - pain lyrics

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pain lyrics
whoa, whoa
whoa whoa whoa whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
la,la,la,la,la, flatoutbrian (dimmadome, dimmadome)
baby aren’t we all

[hook]
uh, say you in pain, baby aren’t we all?
bad b+tch and she look like a doll
i was so high last night that i can’t recall
they all be sleeping but i’m still gonna ball

since a jit, on my knees i been praying for fame
i ain’t f+ckin’ with that b+tch, because she be on games
on a highway to h+ll, ’cause i’m spitting the flames
and i’m smokin’ on that pressure and it go right to my brain

stay with my 2 brothers, we like ed, edd, and eddy
or like 3 musketeers, ’cause you know we ready
if you talking sh+t, you might get hit with the machete
i’mma pop up out the cut, like 5 nights at freddy’s

i’mma pull up, too much clout, you don’t know what i’m about
face down, ass out, hit it ’till she pass out
turn up on a sunday, now i gotta go to class now
talkin’ sh+t, on the internet , you a class clown
flatoutbrian, doing races in a ‘rari
n+gga tried to bid me now he saying that he sorry
so much f+ckin’ gas, like we grew a whole safari
playin with her kitty like i’m playing an atari

[hook]
say u in pain, baby aren’t we all?
bad b+tch and she look like a doll
i was so high last night that i can’t recall
they all be sleeping but i’m still gonna ball

since a jit, on my knees and i been praying for fame
i ain’t f+ckin wit that b+tch because she be on games
on a highway to h+ll, cuz i’m spitting the flames
and i’m smokin on dat pressure and it go to my brain

[outro]
it go right to my brain
on that pressure, on that pressure
and these n+ggas are lames
and these n+ggas are lames

- flatoutbrian lyrics

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