Pain Killers (feat. Me Mc Ren)
• Written by A_oNe
You know I just got off the phone my ma
I told her the baby's straight
State to state nigga, pull up activities
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
Used to be a broke nigga, that ain't nothin' new
Now check out the faces a nigga thumbin' through
Always down to smoke niggas, that ain't nothin' new
Internal affairs the homies funk with homies too
To be accounted for your body count, show and prove
When all the odds is against you, niggas supposed to lose
Called momma last night like what I'm supposed to do?
How would you feel if you felt death approachin' you?
I already lost the niggas I was closest to
You don't wanna live like this lil nigga go to school
Such a beautiful struggle, that's how I envision life
Niggas screamin' free t still ain't sippin' kite
Black on black crime, that's a nigga life
As a people we too ignorant to get it right
So you can get it on site for breakin' at the light
Left him in a left lane, finna pave the right
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
Four in a big blue, six in a Fanta
By the end of this year I'm tryna flip panamera
Niggas hatin' on the L gang squad, can't stand us
Church everybody kush crumbs on my denim
Rollin' while I'm drivin', too high no limit
I can sip the Lord juice and I still don't feel it
Came from the bottom, I show you how we flip shit
Young D boy but I'm still on some pimp shit
Success costs your life, you gon' have to risk it
If you don't know the game just sit back and listen
Disrespect the game, fuck around, and be a victim
Niggas playin' both sides of the field, I don't get them
If you spot some real niggas I'm probably with them
If you spot some fuck niggas we gon' kill them
Attempted murder, he was lucky, God was with him
Receiving (?) real niggas, we don't get them
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
Shit made me, struggle with me baby
I'm caught up in the field so I cut 'em with the yankee
Stick on it lanky
My lil nigga shanky
Still bang the ave where my grandmother raised me
Shit made me, struggle with me baby
I'm caught up in the field so I cut 'em with the yankee
Stick on it lanky
My lil nigga shanky
Still bang the ave where my grandmother raised me
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many niggas, that's what made us killers
Yeah, go ahead and run motherfuckers run
You punk pussy ass motherfuckers
That's right go tell somebody you saw somethin'
I come back for you monkey motherfuckers
Lil pussy ass punk
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A_oNe
Member since November 3 2016