Video Permanent Pain de The Administration Mp 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

The Administration Mp - Permanent Pain Lyrics

[Verse]
Uh, growing up as a kid, barely had shit, had to be mad hurt to be mad rich
Could I ever find peace in this street shit? We just caught another opp, it was a sweet blitz
And this shit way past knee-deep, just in case they on the creep, I gotta keep heat
I'm what they playing in the streets, this on repeat, brodie say he going for the three-piece
Three shit, I'm just three-deep, gotta keep a Glock when I shit, eat, sleep
Damn, I miss the old days when it was CDs, these niggas doing anything, I miss the DP
Another lost path, another bridge burned, made his last wrong move on a missed turn
Got his shit totaled, plus my shit global, really with the shit, but I'm still noble
I know I'm the shit, but I'm still humble, I can gеt you hit when you slip, tumble
Don't evеn say shit, not a slight mumble, I wonder do it get darker? This a nice tunnel
They wanna hit a nigga up and hope he might fumble, it's another touchdown, I feel like Peyton
It's another man-down, I feel like drinking, shit, let's have a standoff, we the first spraying
In your heart, you ain't feeling like you first, nigga, 'cause you know that you gon' get it the worst, nigga
Give a fuck about that gun in your purse, nigga, up that stick to a star, watch him burst, nigga
She know I got it, but don't flash it 'cause when it come to me, it's automatic
When it come to me, girl, you can have it, when it come to me, girl, we getting active
When it come to you, I'm tryna touch it, when it come to you, I'm tryna love it
When it come to you, I'm tryna love it, when it come to you, I'm tryna love it
I ain't nothing like them niggas, I ain't nothing, I ain't tryna fight them niggas, I ain't tussling
Lately, I been thinking 'bout my cousin, why they wanna take a nigga life for nothing?
Growing up, we was struggling, even on the come-up, you still struggling
Being uncomfortable what got a nigga hustling, all the money we done made don't mean nothing
'Cause a nigga still hustling, all these problems, know it got to turn to something
I know I ain't feel this pain just for nothing, I know I ain't feel this pain just for nothing
Hopped off the porch just to get paid, I was tryna sell a ten in them hallways
Caught a nigga with some weed in the eighth grade, tired of watching granny struggle on them off-days
I ain't never wanna tell you I was thugging
Panned my head up through hard times 'cause you was smiling through the roughest
I just wanna be the richest, I ain't tryna be the toughest