Song Lyrics

(Danny, I see you)

She say she want a real street nigga, who for sure, gon' keep it G
Know you ain't really been hurt 'less you felt what's inside of me
Posted by the store in my black Forces, cargo pants, and all-white tee
The fact I got it out the mud might be the reason I sip lean
Think 'bout the chances that I took, it could've sent me to the pen
I thought 'bout Scooter on this hook, this off the head, I ain't need no pen
I taught the topic of the book, stay out the way, run up some bands
Reason my pockets super full 'cause I jugg, finesse, finesse, finesse (yeah)

Finesse, finesse (finesse), finesse 'by our finesser (oh)
Nobody sicker, ever play, they gon' get put up on that stretcher
We catch an opp, we up the score, that Glizzy sound like a Beretta
That ain't no cap, my life a movie, bitch, and I ain't got no director
Post in the trap, got Glocks, got Uzis, got anything that's bound to wet 'em
I always tote that 30-30, bitch, you know I f*ck with FNs
Finesse, finesse, count, cap and jugg, bitch, I learned that from Young Hector
Look, lil' one, he the biggest flexer, Quando, hold on, what you tell 'em?

She say she want a real street nigga, who for sure, gon' keep it G
Know you ain't really been hurt 'less you felt what's inside of me
Posted by the store in my black Forces, cargo pants, and all-white tee
The fact I got it out the mud might be the reason I sip lean
Think 'bout the chances that I took, it could've sent me to the pen
I thought 'bout Scooter on this hook, this off the head, I ain't need no pen
I taught the topic of the book, stay out the way, run up some bands
Reason my pockets super full 'cause I jugg, finesse, finesse, finesse (oh)

Charles Eric Driggers, Ivory Scott Iv, Kevin Price, Tyquain Bowman

The duration of Pain Inside of Me is 1:44 minutes and seconds.