Painkiller
Yeah, seen a lot of caskets, lot of flower baskets
That's what happens when your people fuck with automatics
You can catch me out in traffic in that automatic
Until I go and press the button then I'm gone, what happened
Baby what you know about me
Every night I've been talking in my sleep
Really it's because I'm chasing all my dreams
Since a youngin' I was down with the fiends
All them boys post and delete (bitch made)
Really I don't know the reason
I've been popping pills, baby I sleep on the ceiling
I just had to blow up to believe it
Need at least a quarter brick now for the feature
Yeah, and I seen a lot of skeezers
Yeah, and my team's gonna ball (no jersey)
Lot of people hating on me, really fuck em all (we gon' murk em)
Baby girl, know these bottles ain't the only thing I'm popping
Know I keep it on me when I'm shopping
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh I don't know what to do
Got a 30 on me and it's stuck like glue (get a ladder)
Five AM I'm still thinking bout you (getting sadder)
Dirty like my kicks, baby I got all these sins, baby I'm just tryna win
If we gotta double back, we gon' spin it again,
Smoke smoke, I don't do regrets,
Smoke smoke, and we gon' forget,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I seen ten thousand, all fives, (slow day)
They don't bang when they offline, (no way
Baby would you ride for me,
I said baby would you lie to me, swear to God
Baby I got all this pain up inside of me
Shorty took it all like a robbery
Baby bad, she got it all like a shopping spree, yeah, yeah
Yeah, feels like I need a painkiller, painkiller
And I thought I told 'em all not to play with us
Fucking with my inner mind but I'm made different
Still down with the same hitters, told her it's the same difference
I might go and drop twelve on the Balmain slippers
Raindrops slipping off because my chain dripping
Don't forget because I rap now
I wasn't in and out of trap houses, how the gang living
I don't hit the gas now, I just lane switch it
Every day I had the same vision, same vision
My lil' broski shopping, he just went and bought a short off
I'm still moving hot, baby, I'm still moving lava
No cap, swimming in the blood of all the demons that we fought off
OG told me don't stop, because you know the gang gifted
Hop out, let the - hit em with the same rhythm
As the pattern of the clapping on instrumental, that game switching
I was young, learning Betamethasone and then I learned about - whipping
I was running from these ghosts until my chain lit up
I got four pockets full, these designer jeans I can't fit 'em
Said my money fixed up, if he run down on me then you know I got the plain Smith and
If I get hit up then its fuck it if I can't hit him
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Seen ten thousand, all fives, oh
They don't bang when they offline, no
Baby would you ride for me
I said baby would you lie to me
Swear to God, baby
I got all this pain up inside of me
Painkiller, Painkiller
Said said need a
Painkiller, Painkiller
Feels like I need a
Painkiller, Painkiller
(No no no no)
That's what happens when your people fuck with automatics
You can catch me out in traffic in that automatic
Until I go and press the button then I'm gone, what happened
Baby what you know about me
Every night I've been talking in my sleep
Really it's because I'm chasing all my dreams
Since a youngin' I was down with the fiends
All them boys post and delete (bitch made)
Really I don't know the reason
I've been popping pills, baby I sleep on the ceiling
I just had to blow up to believe it
Need at least a quarter brick now for the feature
Yeah, and I seen a lot of skeezers
Yeah, and my team's gonna ball (no jersey)
Lot of people hating on me, really fuck em all (we gon' murk em)
Baby girl, know these bottles ain't the only thing I'm popping
Know I keep it on me when I'm shopping
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh I don't know what to do
Got a 30 on me and it's stuck like glue (get a ladder)
Five AM I'm still thinking bout you (getting sadder)
Dirty like my kicks, baby I got all these sins, baby I'm just tryna win
If we gotta double back, we gon' spin it again,
Smoke smoke, I don't do regrets,
Smoke smoke, and we gon' forget,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I seen ten thousand, all fives, (slow day)
They don't bang when they offline, (no way
Baby would you ride for me,
I said baby would you lie to me, swear to God
Baby I got all this pain up inside of me
Shorty took it all like a robbery
Baby bad, she got it all like a shopping spree, yeah, yeah
Yeah, feels like I need a painkiller, painkiller
And I thought I told 'em all not to play with us
Fucking with my inner mind but I'm made different
Still down with the same hitters, told her it's the same difference
I might go and drop twelve on the Balmain slippers
Raindrops slipping off because my chain dripping
Don't forget because I rap now
I wasn't in and out of trap houses, how the gang living
I don't hit the gas now, I just lane switch it
Every day I had the same vision, same vision
My lil' broski shopping, he just went and bought a short off
I'm still moving hot, baby, I'm still moving lava
No cap, swimming in the blood of all the demons that we fought off
OG told me don't stop, because you know the gang gifted
Hop out, let the - hit em with the same rhythm
As the pattern of the clapping on instrumental, that game switching
I was young, learning Betamethasone and then I learned about - whipping
I was running from these ghosts until my chain lit up
I got four pockets full, these designer jeans I can't fit 'em
Said my money fixed up, if he run down on me then you know I got the plain Smith and
If I get hit up then its fuck it if I can't hit him
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Seen ten thousand, all fives, oh
They don't bang when they offline, no
Baby would you ride for me
I said baby would you lie to me
Swear to God, baby
I got all this pain up inside of me
Painkiller, Painkiller
Said said need a
Painkiller, Painkiller
Feels like I need a
Painkiller, Painkiller
(No no no no)
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Bommarito
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