Pain chords by Yung Bleu feat. Quando Rondo

SimplifiedEm · D · C · Am

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Verse 1

(Goddamn,

BJ with another

one)

Verse 2
Em 
Better look both ways when you cross the
street, you better not go be hard- head
D 
C 
I swear lil' youngin from the slums
just wanna be a hothead
Two grams of blow from off the corner
turned her to a snot- head
D 
I'm where I'm at 'cause I stay
Em 
humble through the pain and process
I thought you keep that shit one hundred,
guess I was wrong about that
D 
C 
Stayed out one night now I can't come home,
come on with the bullshit
I think my heart's still on the
corner where the pistols sparkin'
D 
Em 
I done been crossed by closest homies,
how the fuck you top that?
I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah
D 
C 
He disrespect me, put an M  on him, yeah
D 
I swear that we be chasing
C 
Am 
C 
M&Ms, yeah
D 
Em 
He disrespect me, put an M   on him,

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Verse 3
ayy
Em 
So many nights I cry,
D 
like RIP to Ralphie)
Yeah, I miss you, homes
C 
Sebastian 'bout to catch a can in trappin',
steady gettin' low
With a daddy tryna raise his only
D 
family on the prison phone
Em 
From the way I live,
know they won't understand me 'cause I had to get my own
Tryna to figure out why I'm not platinum and
D 
I'm snappin' damn near every song
C 
Am 
Whole fifty thousand on this Patek, we catch him,
you know we get him gone
C 
Right back- to- back, my pistols blastin',
D 
my rappin', we tryna step on him
Em 
Live by the knife, die by the ratchet,
what's crackin', the type of time I'm on
I gained some love from off the corner
Two double cups would
D 
get me in my zone
C 
Had on the mask way before
they made Corona
Feel like they fake,
why they won't leave me 'lone?
That new G- Wag' sit up
tall like a Hummer
Wait for the cash,
D 
I went and had a number
Em 
We get the packs and got
the lowest numbers

Verse 4
Em 
Better look both ways when you cross the street,
you better not go be hard- head
D 
C 
I swear lil' youngin from the slums
just wanna be a hothead
Two grams of blow from off the corner
turned her to a snot- head
D 
I'm where I'm at 'cause I stay
Em 
humble through the pain and process
I thought you keep that shit one hundred,
guess I was wrong about that
D 
C 
Stayed out one night now I can't come home,
come on with the bullshit
I think my heart's still on the corner
where the pistols sparkin'
D 
Em 
I done been crossed by closest homies,
how the fuck you top that?
I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah
D 
He disrespect me,
C 
put an M  on him, yeah
D 
I swear that we be chasing
C 
Am 
C 
M&Ms, yeah
D 
Em 
He disrespect me, put an M   on him