Playboy's Feel Pain
Pass me the bottle, yeah, the pain ima heal
That ain't nobody fuckin' with me, these niggas
Still wack yes, I dress in a suit and tie, I came from
All black and I can't trust in nobody, enough to fall
Back and yeah, you did what you did, but it ain't
Kill me Feel like I'm stuck in the trenches, that's
Where they feel me
Faded lights, it's no longer my problem who you text at night
Faded life, I'm melted ice, it's no longer my problem caring if you're alright
And I just really wish the best for you, pop a check for you
Yeah, yeah, I put you through a lot so I might buy that leg for you
Just to make up for the fact that I ain't got no sex for you
I'm doing me and living life and I ain't got a text for you
I hope my next, bitch, is everything that you ain't
I would've signed a Brick Squad, I'm hard in the paint
And I've been mixing Casamigo with a lil' Sprite
You cross my mind for a lil', won't even shoot a like
I'm in the middle of summer, froze like a bag of ice
Problems with my baby mama, I can't see my son when I like
Been counting times since I seen him, its been like 30 nights
Ain't no excuse for my posture if I aint moving right
Huh
I've been looking for the place that the demons go
When they need to find closure
It's kinda funny that I gave up my pain
And they gave me exposure
Keep Run-in
Lil' trap star, keep running
Them hoes on my dick, cause they see us getting money
Them hoes on my dick, thinking I'ma be something
No, I'm not the one that you should like
Pass me the bottle, yeah, the pain Ima heal
That ain't nobody fuckin' with me, these niggas
Still wack yes, I dress in a suit and tie, I came from
All black and I can't trust in nobody, enough to fall
Back and yeah, you did what you did, but it ain't
Kill me Feel like I'm stuck in the trenches, that's
Where they feel me
Uh, faded ice
Uh, uh, it's no longer my problem
Who you text at night
Uh, uh, uh
Faded life
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Melted ice
Uh, it's no longer my problem
Caring if you're right
Trap Kobe
That ain't nobody fuckin' with me, these niggas
Still wack yes, I dress in a suit and tie, I came from
All black and I can't trust in nobody, enough to fall
Back and yeah, you did what you did, but it ain't
Kill me Feel like I'm stuck in the trenches, that's
Where they feel me
Faded lights, it's no longer my problem who you text at night
Faded life, I'm melted ice, it's no longer my problem caring if you're alright
And I just really wish the best for you, pop a check for you
Yeah, yeah, I put you through a lot so I might buy that leg for you
Just to make up for the fact that I ain't got no sex for you
I'm doing me and living life and I ain't got a text for you
I hope my next, bitch, is everything that you ain't
I would've signed a Brick Squad, I'm hard in the paint
And I've been mixing Casamigo with a lil' Sprite
You cross my mind for a lil', won't even shoot a like
I'm in the middle of summer, froze like a bag of ice
Problems with my baby mama, I can't see my son when I like
Been counting times since I seen him, its been like 30 nights
Ain't no excuse for my posture if I aint moving right
Huh
I've been looking for the place that the demons go
When they need to find closure
It's kinda funny that I gave up my pain
And they gave me exposure
Keep Run-in
Lil' trap star, keep running
Them hoes on my dick, cause they see us getting money
Them hoes on my dick, thinking I'ma be something
No, I'm not the one that you should like
Pass me the bottle, yeah, the pain Ima heal
That ain't nobody fuckin' with me, these niggas
Still wack yes, I dress in a suit and tie, I came from
All black and I can't trust in nobody, enough to fall
Back and yeah, you did what you did, but it ain't
Kill me Feel like I'm stuck in the trenches, that's
Where they feel me
Uh, faded ice
Uh, uh, it's no longer my problem
Who you text at night
Uh, uh, uh
Faded life
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Melted ice
Uh, it's no longer my problem
Caring if you're right
Trap Kobe
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Lewis
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