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rogerflo - pain up lyrics

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[hook]
i’m prayed up, you’ll never hear that i done gave up
keep getting money make this paper
f+ck the haters i ain’t worried bout the fame bruh
i’m smoking flavors i’ve been drinking all the pain up

[lull faze]
motivated, on my sh+t i’ve been all in my bag
i’m underrated, don’t mistake me i play with them hammers
i’ma take it to whatever limit, when it come to fam
and i got some n+ggas doing time, they locked up in that jam
i done did some dirt that i regret, but its already dead
smoke a wood i’m high and reminiscing and rеmembering
i can’t evеn vent unless i got a paper and a pen
can’t believe i gave you all i got and then you changed up
i peep certain sh+t but i sit back and i don’t say none
gotta put your trust into a pole, and you can’t put your trust into a hoe
i’m riding on my own
they want smoke, then its on
yeah

[hook]
i’m prayed up, you’ll never hear that i done gave up
keep getting money make this paper
f+ck the haters i ain’t worried bout the fame bruh
i’m smoking flavors i’ve been drinking all the pain up
[bibbss]
yeah, i’ve been eating all that pain up
steady swerving daily scr+ping all this change up
twelve on my ass, why they tryna tame us?
grinding for the riches i don’t care about the fame, uh
ever since a younging, i’ve been destined for this lifestyle
thumbing through these jacksons, but i swear i need a light mill
ask if ima ride, it’s a guarantee that i will
gripping on this pipe still
trauma to my brain, so don’t ask me how i feel
so i’ma live it up, i’ve been working baby you know i ain’t letting up
on the road to riches, every day i gotta level up
i’ve been stacking, in my bag pouring wocky in my cup

[hook]
i’m prayed up, you’ll never hear that i done gave up
keep getting money make this paper
f+ck the haters i ain’t worried bout the fame bruh
i’m smoking flavors i’ve been drinking all the pain up

{rogerflo]
and i’ve been drinking all this pain up
rolling up the gas, i’ll relax. can’t be frustrated
i’ve been in my bag for way too long, time to escape it
i run up a bag and write these songs
escape the matrix
i’ve done made mistakes a couple times
it’s been a minute since i’ve sat here in my mind
i’m just writing all these rhymes
tryna see if i could find
an answer to the sh+t that i found out was all a lie
i’m tryna talk bout how we came up, with the greatest cadence came from being nameless
now they sending payments, i thank goodness gracious
i know its gon take me places
i gotta sound and they can’t imitate it
[hook]
i’m prayed up, you’ll never hear that i done gave up
keep getting money make this paper
f+ck the haters i ain’t worried bout the fame bruh
i’m smoking flavors i’ve been drinking all the pain up



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