T-Pain — So Much Pain

[Verse 1: T-Pain] Man I got way to many cars to let the hatin' get to me Especially when I know you ain't gone bring the shit to me So on and so forth, I'm so on and so forceful Young Fyre kick drums, leave a print of a horse shoe Everywhere I go, my shit getting played cause I ain't in the hood, I stay in the rave clubs Keep using them big words that I don't understand I take it as disrespect, then turn your face to a cave cuz Now that's stupid from a couple aspects But so is rollin' up weed with my publishing checks You don't think Nappy Boy is the clique, or T-Pain is the shit You must be snorting on some fucking anthrax Now that's old school white shit My tongue wearing skinny jeans, my flow on that tight shit Love from a nigga is the only thing I might get Everything else, I got; if not, I'll buy it, now try this [Chorus; One Chance] I surrounded by so much hate Ain't gone let another take my place I'm sick and tired of all these lies Ya'll niggas ain't felt no pain [Verse 2; T-Pain]