Painkiller Paradise

Yeah
Yeah, look

I don't even sleep
Time is money, I don't miss a blink
I already spend a lot when I think
Dawg, I've been on the brink
I been tryna get my mind right
Life gave me lemons, now I'm all up in the limelight
See shit clearer when you look at it from hindsight
Pray for them in dark, man, I really hope you find light
But you get shaded tryna step up into my light
I been gettin' faded with a blonde and she kin' dyke
I don't give a fuck dude
When Yams died I said, "Fuck school"
I'm in the whip doing a buck two bumpin' Hugh
Yellin', "Fuck you", man they all slept
I ain't even get a wink and all I did was fuckin' rep

Yeah, I been up in painkiller paradise
Muhfuckers hittin' stains, man ain't nothing nice
Where muhfuckers be juugin' just to get by
You can find me and my homies on the Westside
Yeah you know that that's right
Yeah, and I ain't never been a lick
I ain't never gave no money to a bitch
I ain't never gon' snitch, dawg I said it from the rip
Same day ones with me, I ain't never gon' switch cliques
Bitch you know the set
Yeah, bitch you know the set

And it's the same 'til the death
Guess I don't know no better from the West, dawg
We don't know no better, we the best in the globe
Bitch, I'm betting muhfuckers get to sweatin' when we come around
Man I even be snapping when I'm dumbing down
Got a bad bitch with me, she remind me of Aaliyah
Call me said it's been a drought, she reminding to re-up
Yeah, I got that work if you need that
Then just hit my phone if you need that
I been spending time alone, got my cheese stacked
So I ain't never give a fuck about they feedback
Muhfuckers all talk, they don't ever fucking walk
They ain't got no fucking drive
They be all up on the bus
Or they doing fucking scams, getting racks from the juug
Fuck you get it how you live
I don't really give a fuck
I stopped pouring up, fuck pills, I don't even smoke blunts
Went through 50 packs of raws in a month, that's an understatement
Yeah, pitching 'caine yeah that's undertaking
Middle fingers up to pigs, I don't really fuck with bacon, nah
Yeah, you already know the squad
Going hard 'til a motherfucka fall
Man I swear I seen it all
I can't wait to see more
We been smoking on that bomb, that's that fucking C4
They tried to bury me alive but I rose from the dead
So, I don't give a fuck now I'm going for the bread, uh
Fuck a body shot, man I'm going for they head
If they asking why I did it, say that it was for the West

Yeah, I've been up in painkiller paradise
Muhfuckers hittin' stains, man ain't nothing nice
Where muhfuckers be juugin' just to get by
You can find me and my homies on the Westside
Yeah, you know that that's right
Yeah, and I ain't never been a lick
I ain't never gave no money to a bitch
I ain't never gon' snitch, dawg I said it from the rip
Same day-ones with me, I ain't never gon' switch cliques
Bitch you know the set
Yeah, yeah bitch you know the set, yeah



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Writer(s): Louis Diaz
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