Lil C - Pain In The Brain Lyrics

Having dreams of what it feel like when I make it far
I know my music can't be perfect, but my shit up to par
He's taking shots straight to the head, he must be at the bar
I'm in the rain with a flashlight, I can't see in the dark

Come on, she the baddest in it She don't need no makeup, got a job
She got ass and titties, lets hurt the city, gotta f*ck em up
Let's make the bag get bigger, get in that mode
When I get mad I feel like a Action figure

I been working 9 to 5, tryna quit my 9 to 5
And my big cousin getting off on , it's like he got a job
And I can't handle all my pain, so I talk to Tenaj
And I don't gotta open up my mouth, still pull the baddest, broad

And I got pain still in my brain, that shit'll make me cry
Why the hell the ones I thought won't leave at the first to let me down
Been around some snake shit on that face shit, C get the f*ck from round
These broke ass niggas know not to play, even though they f*cking clowns

I fell in love with making music when I heard that trumpet sound
I watched the love I had for you go down the f*cking drain
I wouldn't care she, f*ck my partner, that shit wouldn't mean a thing
Gotta hold it right, gotta hold it tight, just cock back squeeze and aim

Sometimes I lay back in my bed and let my music sound
And let the tears roll down my ear so I can hear my pain
Like bro you hard as f*ck, like what the f*ck is up
You need to drop, stop being scary, show em it ain't luck

Pull up a hundred on a hundred, I need another hundred
I f*ck them up like three, four summers and I'm still popping thunder
I like when young slim and petite, I still a f*ck up mama
My friend died, I still ain't cry, this like my seventh summer

I never let the shit you did hurt me or my mama
Before I go out like a hoe, I tell a lie, your honor
Heard me snapping, I wasn't rapping, now you my f*cking uncle
These niggas hoes the fake a fold and I go low like bunkers

Lil' C don't stop popping your shit, they tryna copy you
These niggas sick, I f*ck them up, look like he caught the flu
Wonder why he got hit in his head, show him what that money do
She want a dog to tie me up, got it loose like Scooby-Doo

She the baddest in it, she don't need no makeup
Got a job but she got ass and titties, that hurt the city
Gotta f*ck them up, let's make the bad get bigger
Get in that mode, when I get mad I feel like a action figure