笨小笨Pain Pressure (Explicit)歌词由Fivio Foreign&Rowdy Rebel演唱，出自专辑《Pain & Love 2 (Explicit)》，下面是《Pain Pressure (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Pain Pressure (Explicit)歌词完整版
Pain Pressure (Explicit) - Fivio Foreign/Rowdy Rebel
Lyrics by：Fivio Foreign/Chad Marshall/Edwin Toussaint/Martin Targett/Noah Freeland
Composed by：Fivio Foreign/Chad Marshall/Edwin Toussaint/Martin Targett/Noah Freeland
Produced by：Eazy98st/Txrgett/Noono
Fivio Foreign：
Ha yeah
(Txrgett acquired)
Yeah yeah
Pain pressure whatever yeah what let's do it yeah
I go through a lot but I hold it together yeah yeah
This brand new gun go good with the sweater yeah baow
They catch me lackin' it's my fault uh
Huh 'cause I should've known better uh
Gotta move smart I ain't makin' no errors
Y'all niggas hot y'all ain't make it no better
Don't write my crib I ain't takin' no letters
Don't call my phone you ain't bringin' no bread up uh uh yeah yeah
Niggas keep dyin' ****** up my mental
I tried to save him 'cause he had potential
Don't move hot they put you on a menu
I had to learn the **** that I done been through
I done made hits and I ain't use a pencil
If you keep dissin' I'ma have to bench you
Go do a show we shootin' out the venue baow baow baow
Huh show you shootin' out the venue ha ha baow baow baow baow baow
You know how it go ready huh
Yeah nigga I'm top of the line huh
I'm fallin' in love but she not really mine
I never hate her hop in the line
I don't pay attention to mob if he mime
Look at the things I fought uh
Look at my wrist and the rings I bought uh
***** got mad I ain't bring her on tour
**** went bad when things got forced
I took a L but I need that loss
Got her on point and my Ts got crossed
I see a opp let three shots off
I see a opp let three shots off baow baow baow
Huh yeah huh huh ah
I see a opp let three shots off baow baow baow
Yeah yeah baow
I see a opp let three shots off yeah look huh
Pain pressure whatever yeah yeah yeah
I go through a lot but I hold it together yeah yeah yeah
This brand new gun go good with the sweater yeah yeah yeah
They catch me lackin' it's my fault baow huh why
'Cause I should've known better huh
Rowdy Rebel：
They said the pain done come with the pressure pressure
I felt that **** when they took me up North up North
Jumped in the game with all of my steppers steppers
Took a lil' time but I turned to a boss a boss
I turned a bando into a loft a loft
I turn a hoopty into a Porsche skrrt
I used to get jiggy in Lacoste Lacoste
Now I can do Gucci down to the drawls uh
I 'member the pain and the pressure the pressure
I 'member the blood stains on that sweater that sweater
I 'member the rainiest weather that weather
No food in the fridge had to put it together together
I 'member the coldest night I remember
No more were there to come and hold us tight nah
We was huggin' the streets totin' the pipes grrah
We was duckin' the Ds and one of them lights grrt baow
I'm tryna send a nigga up to Christ
I'm tryna send a nigga up to Christ
My shooters is beggin' I give 'em the price
My shooters is beggin' I give 'em the price
I get to a bag don't need your advice
Don't need your advice nigga
Ain't gotta lie 'cause we do it better ayy
Remember the time that shh was to slide shh
But he couldn't handle all the pressure grrt baow
Fivio Foreign：
Pain pressure whatever yeah yeah yeah
I go through a lot but I hold it together yeah yeah yeah
This brand new gun go good with the sweater yeah yeah yeah
They catch me lackin' it's my fault baow huh why
'Cause I should've known better huh
