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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I came in cut up
Still held my chin up
They saw the cracks first
I made them sit up
Cold on my temples
Mud on my shoes
Counted my losses
Then doubled the move
You want the soft part
I gave you the scar
They called it bad luck
I called it a start
No silver spoon here
Just bent-up steel
I learned what pain do
I learned what's real
[Pre-Chorus]
Watch how I stand now
Watch how I rise
Ash on my jacket
Fire in my eyes
They tried to doubt me
Tried to ignore
Now every block know
What I'm made for
[Chorus]
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Crown on my head
Blood on my sleeve
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Still get respect
Still get the cream
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
[Verse 2]
Back against pressure
Smile through the wreck
Ran through the hard nights
Earned my own check
No handouts here
No fake applause
I took the long road
With all of my flaws
Name got weight now
Room goes still
When I step in heavy
They know the drill
If it gets ugly
I don't blink twice
I turned the broken
Into a life
[Pre-Chorus]
Watch how I stand now
Watch how I rise
Ash on my jacket
Fire in my eyes
They tried to doubt me
Tried to ignore
Now every block know
What I'm made for
[Chorus]
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Crown on my head
Blood on my sleeve
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Still get respect
Still get the cream
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
[Bridge]
I wore the hurt like gold
Let it shape my frame
Every bruise I kept
Turned into a name
No need to beg now
No need to prove
I got that old scar
And I got that move
[Chorus]
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Crown on my head
Blood on my sleeve
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Still get respect
Still get the cream
Pain, bitch, lick king royalty
Details
GeneratedJun 5, 2026
Duration2:48
LanguageEnglish
Style
Trap with halftime 808 knock and snapped claps, tense minor-key synth stabs, and a bouncy yet cold groove; verse rides sparse drums and a jagged bass pulse, pre-chorus strips to voice and filtered keys, chorus hits with stacked hooks and hard gang doubles. Ad-lib panned throws, reverse swells into transitions, sub drops under the hook. Gritty close-mic lead, bright and punchy mix with glossy low end.
Credits
Prompt byIndieSpirit905
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Pain bitch lick king royalty 
