Keed Da Strap - Future, Pusha T

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I don’t never feel pain

'Cause I done felt too much pain

Money goin' in the rain

Blood flowing through my veins

I’m just doing my thing

Getting money, baby girl, 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 thugs in the game

I don’t never feel pain

Eighteen-wheeler gorillas

Black with gold chains, pitch bird like Steelers

Hines Ward of the crime lords

Running through this money, screaming, «Encore!»

Spending nights with a prime whore

But that’s the bitch that you’re blind for

Celebrating on a whim, nigga

Pain is Pac, Above the Rim, nigga

My bitch rock a bigger gem, niggas

'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

Tryna find my Griselda (La Madrina!)

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 at your door

I don’t 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, rock a bunch of gold chains

I don’t never feel pain

'Cause I done felt too much pain

I’m just standing in the rain

Blood flowing through my veins

I’m just doing my thing

Getting money, rocking all these gold chains

Million dollars on one gold ring

Pain is joy when it cries

It’s my smile in disguise

It’s what makes the story chilling

Spare the women and the children

Hear the scribbles of the villain

Yuugh!

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 a judge

It’s no risk without gain

It’s no trust without shame

It’s no us without 'caine

Push: my name is my name

In the kitchen with a cape on, apron

Trey-eight on, coulda been Trayvon

But instead, I chose Avon

Powder-face like a geisha

Arm & Hammer for the breakup

Turn one into two, watch the brick kiss and makeup (woo!)

It’s a match made in heaven

All that’s missing is the reverend

All that’s missing is a blessing

I hope God gets the message

I don’t 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, rock a hundred gold chains

I don’t never feel pain

'Cause I done felt too much pain

I’m just standing in the rain

Blood flowing through my veins

I’m just doing my thing

Getting money, rocking all these gold chains

Million dollars on one gold ring