2 Minutes of Pain 作词 : Tegan Chambers/Alberto D'Ascola/Emilio Contreras 作曲 : Tegan Chambers/Alberto D'Ascola/Emilio Contreras [Intro] You know how I'm coming, nigga Free Bank, Free Shot Free Frost, Free [?], Free Marlon Free Brodie, yo Yo, free the guys, you hear me? Look [Verse] Lot of pain, you could feel it Just try not to get all in your feelings Any situation, we can kill it Just remember, you one of the realest I can't lie, I do get in my feelings But I still got to handle my business When I pull up, them windows is— Uh When I pull up, the windows is tinted I can't lie, I be stuck in the mix PTS' got me clutchin' a stick Sippin' medicine, baby, I'm sick Pass the Grabba, this spliff got a hit Drop the addy, we spinnin' your strip Love the .40, that shit got a kick Yeah, I know that dick wanted me dead So, don't act like you proud of me, bitch My lil' brother keep one in the head He said, "**** it, you know how it get" You say I'll never be what I said I'm like, "**** it, I'm makin' it lit" Good flick, gotta take me a flick I just do it, tell Nike to quit **** the fame I just wanna be— Uh **** the fame I just wanna great Shawty tryna kick it like karate man Eat a Perky like a Jolly Ranch Police say they got me on a bodycam That's a choppa shit got out of hand I don't really know him, he ain't from the land Young fly nigga never land Smoke up, I get high as a kite Shawty say she gon' ride like a bike I can't lie, I think shawty my type Bad lil' bitch and I know what she like, uh, like, uh, like Baby, pull up, I'm here for the night I was broke, ain't seen no one in sight How you gon' trip 'cause I'm takin' a flight, uh, flight, uh, flight? Watch your back, don't get caught at the light Wayy too clean, had to Dirty the Sprite Bro if you lackin', you losin' your life Got the sauce but they ain't usin' right Said I'm whack, now they sayin' I'm nice Shawty on me like rat on the rice You do what you can, I do what I like And my life you don't know what it's like 'Member I couldn't get no advice **** it now, now we got you on ice Like bro took your chain, now wearin' your ice, uh, ice, uh, ice In the field gotta stay with a pipe Gotta move like a thief in the night I can't stick around, girl, I'm leavin' tonight For the feature I'm switchin' the price Shit when up, gotta talk to me nice Walk with me, I'll show you a vibe If you scared then you ain't gotta slide Talk like, "Boy, you should go back inside" You thinkin' of switchin' then stay on your side Suicide how she hang with the guys Beat the case now they droppin' the charge But it's hard to believe in a God 'Cause most of my niggas ain't beatin' the odds But I know they still pray to the Lord Like **** it, I know they still riskin' it all In my city this shit like a [?] If they get up on me, I'm gettin' it off, uh, off, uh, off [Outro] Yeah Uh, uh Yeah Yeah Uh Yeah