Pusha T - Pain feat. Future lyrics

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[Intro:Future]

I dont never feel pain, cause I done felt too much pain

Money goin in the rain,blood flowing through my veins

Im just doing my thing

Get money, babygirl, gold chains

I don't never feel pain, cause I done felt too much pain

Standing in the rain, blood flowing through my veins

I ain't never did a thing

Getting money, rocking chains

We'll never feel the same, We the ? in the game

I dont never feel pain

[Verse 1:Pusha T]

18 wheeler, gorillas

Black with gold chains, Pittsburgh, like steelers

Hines Ward of the crime lords,running through this money screaming encore

Spending nights with the prime whore, but thats the bitch that youre blind for

Celebrating on a win,nigga. Pain is parked above the rim,nigga

My bitch rock a bigger gem,nigga! Cause she was there when it was dim,nigga!

She wasn't fucking none of them niggas! So now we're even like a hem, nigga!

Put your freedom over failure!

Trynna find my Grizelda. Might as well, they gon' nail ya!

Momma screaming like Mahalia. Pain is love and it's war. Pain is running out of raw

Pain is finding out you're poor

As the feds knock on your door

[Hook:Future]

I dont never feel pain, cause I done felt too much pain

Been around here, standing in the rain. Blood Flowing through my veins

I'm just doing my thing, Getting money, rocking tons of gold chains

I dont never feel pain, cause I done felt too much pain

Im just standing in the rain, blood flowing through my veins

I'm just doing my thing, getting money, rock a hundred gold chains

?

[Verse 2: Pusha T]

Pain is joy when it cries, its my smile in disguise

Its what makes the story chilling, Spare the women and the children

Hear the scribbles of the villain. (yeahuh) This is drug dealer brilliance

Pyrex on the platter like hot sex, but my tribe don't quest like love

Pain in this bitch, with a mask and a glove, and a team of lawyers to run the train on the judge

Its no risk without gain, there's no trust without shame. It's no us without 'Cain

Push. My name is my name. In the kitchen with a cape on,apron, tre-eight on, coulda been Trayvon

But instead I chose Avon, colored face like a geisha. Arm & Hammer for the breakup

Turn one into two, watch the brick kiss and makeup

It's a match made in heaven, all that's missing is a reverend

All that's missing is a blessing

I hope God gets the message

[Hook]