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Pain Killers (feat. Me Mc Ren)

  1. You know I just got off the phone my ma
  2. I told her the baby's straight
  3. State to state nigga, pull up activities
  4. I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
  5. Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
  6. Body count risin', you can blame the killers
  7. Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
  8. I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
  9. Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
  10. Body count risin', you can blame the killers
  11. Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
  12.  
  13. Used to be a broke nigga, that ain't nothin' new
  14. Now check out the faces a nigga thumbin' through
  15. Always down to smoke niggas, that ain't nothin' new
  16. Internal affairs the homies funk with homies too
  17. To be accounted for your body count, show and prove
  18. When all the odds is against you, niggas supposed to lose
  19. Called momma last night like what I'm supposed to do?
  20. How would you feel if you felt death approachin' you?
  21. I already lost the niggas I was closest to
  22. You don't wanna live like this lil nigga go to school
  23. Such a beautiful struggle, that's how I envision life
  24. Niggas screamin' free t still ain't sippin' kite
  25. Black on black crime, that's a nigga life
  26. As a people we too ignorant to get it right
  27. So you can get it on site for breakin' at the light
  28. Left him in a left lane, finna pave the right
  29.  
  30. I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
  31. Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
  32. Body count risin', you can blame the killers
  33. Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
  34. I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
  35. Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
  36. Body count risin', you can blame the killers
  37. Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
  38.  
  39. Four in a big blue, six in a Fanta
  40. By the end of this year I'm tryna flip panamera
  41. Niggas hatin' on the L gang squad, can't stand us
  42. Church everybody kush crumbs on my denim
  43. Rollin' while I'm drivin', too high no limit
  44. I can sip the Lord juice and I still don't feel it
  45. Came from the bottom, I show you how we flip shit
  46. Young D boy but I'm still on some pimp shit
  47. Success costs your life, you gon' have to risk it
  48. If you don't know the game just sit back and listen
  49. Disrespect the game, fuck around, and be a victim
  50. Niggas playin' both sides of the field, I don't get them
  51. If you spot some real niggas I'm probably with them
  52. If you spot some fuck niggas we gon' kill them
  53. Attempted murder, he was lucky, God was with him
  54. Receiving (?)real niggas, we don't get them
  55.  
  56. I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
  57. Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
  58. Body count risin', you can blame the killers
  59. Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
  60. I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
  61. Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
  62. Body count risin', you can blame the killers
  63. Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
  64.  
  65. Shit made me, struggle with me baby
  66. I'm caught up in the field so I cut 'em with the yankee
  67. Stick on it lanky
  68. My lil nigga shanky
  69. Still bang the ave where my grandmother raised me
  70. Shit made me, struggle with me baby
  71. I'm caught up in the field so I cut 'em with the yankee
  72. Stick on it lanky
  73. My lil nigga shanky
  74. Still bang the ave where my grandmother raised me
  75.  
  76. I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
  77. Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
  78. Body count risin', you can blame the killers
  79. Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
  80. I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
  81. Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
  82. Body count risin', you can blame the killers
  83. Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
  84.  
  85. Yeah, go ahead and run motherfuckers run
  86. You punk pussy ass motherfuckers
  87. That's right go tell somebody you saw somethin'
  88. I come back for you monkey motherfuckers
  89. Lil pussy ass punk

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