
Pain Showin
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- florida rap
- cloud rap
- miami bass
- trap
- hardcore hip hop
- 2020s
- southern hip hop
- gangsta rap
Lyrics
Chorus
Bouncin round the city, I ain’t never slowin
On my grind, all day, yeah, the money growin
Lookin out my window, see the pain showin
Turn the struggle to a bag, yeah you know I’m knowin
Hook
Cash flow, wave roll
Cash flow, wave roll
Verse 2
Early mornin, chicken and some grits, I’m movin quick
Streets hot, just like the block, you better not slip
Haters on my line, but I just laugh and dip
Crib full of gold teeth and I still ain’t rich
Shoebox full, tryna stash it in the floorboard
Eyes low ridin, neighbors think I’m paranoid
Livin with these Ls, but they made me self-assured
Got a heart full of pain and a chain I can’t afford
Pre-Chorus
Slide through, alligator shoes, that’s Florida fashion
Dreamin bigger, dodgin snakes with a new passion
Sayin prayers for the ones who thought I wouldn’t make it
Turnin laughter to a bag, now the streets say I’m sacred
Chorus
Bouncin round the city, I ain’t never slowin
On my grind, all day, yeah, the money growin
Lookin out my window, see the pain showin
Turn the struggle to a bag, yeah you know I’m knowin
Hook
Cash flow, wave roll
Cash flow, wave roll
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