Alba s touto skladbou:
B.O.A.T.S. II: Me Time,
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Beautiful Pain...
Niggas studying shawty know what a hundred do
Actually the nigga backing me is right in front of you
Raising a daughter sometimes depending what her father do
Niggas stunt on you, front on you
Niggas can't even ball but [?]
I hope you get testicluar cancer in the brain
I be somewhere with a six pack and a six pack
Her lips and her hips thick
My boxers are covered in her lipstick
Her pussy fat but ain't good so that's a misprint
I'm a misfit, I did it in and beyond
Shawty watch look like the old Diddy on my arm
Highly flammable, barely keep getting to Canada
Run this rap shit, I got stamina
You an amateur, I aim at 'cha,
I bang at 'cha, hope a plane hit 'cha
Fuck you and whoever came witcha
Trying to express the beautiful pain witcha
Like a tattoo of a framed picture
Of a dead homie, maybe a family member
I got some gambling scriputres like um
Scared money don't make no money
Bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me
Got ounces of loud you can hear me smoking
I be coughing on the crowd you can hear me choking nigga
[Hook: Lloyd]
Oh I feel so fly
Came so far, but I still wanna fly
So come on in this car, this yacht, this plane
See what this beautiful pain, provide
Baby look into my eyes
[Verse 2: Ma$e]
You talk about hurting try washing clothes with no detergent
Daddy deserves so he now serves sandwich serving
Dreaming we had a [?]
Sleeping on the curtains,
What can I say it got me highly motivated
Mama two job working
[?]
Need a two week notice before they say don't need your service
I'm to young to have burdens
But still feel I should be further
But who I'm I kidding I had bridges but I just burned them
My mama need earnings, ain't had no time I had learning
Call me a hypocrite, backslider, you name it I done heard it
The way they speak of me you think I'm already murdered
It's hard to be laid back, my haters so assertive, but
I gave my life up, I gave my rights up
I gave my dice up and I gave my dykes up
I gave my vice up and every club that lights up
And this is were the intern with no perm lights up
You don't see my pain
I guess it's beautiful pain
It gotta be beautiful pain
Yeah [x2]
Sometime, you don't gotta say much
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lloyd]
Life is a game of inches,
Every move leads to something better,
There's no time to play the benches
Gotta get in the game and live forever, and ever
[Outro: 2 Chainz]
Scared money don't make no money
Bet now motherfucker gonna take them from me
Got ounces of loud you can hear me smoking
I be coughing on the crowd you can hear me choking nigga
[Hook]
