Lil Wayne feat. Wiz Khalifa, Imagine Dragons, Logic, Ty Dolla $ign & X Ambassadors -
Feelin' Good Rap
Sucker for Pain
(I torture you) take my hand through the flames
(I torture you) I'm a slave to your games
I'm just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down (ooh-ooh)
I'm just a sucker for pain
(Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign) I'm a sucker for pain
I got the squad tatted on me from my neck to my ankles (my ankles)
Pressure from the man got us all in rebellion (yeah)
We gon' go to war, yeah, without failure (oh, yeah)
Do it for the fam, dawg, ten toes down, dawg
Love and the loyalty, that's what we stand for (uh-huh)
Alienated by society
All this pressure give me anxiety (anxiety, anxiety)
Walk slow through the fire
Like, who gon' try us?
Feeling the world go against us ('gainst us)
So we put the world on our shoulders
(I torture you) take my hand through the flames
(I torture you) I'm a slave to your games
I'm just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down (ooh-ooh)
I'm just a sucker for pain
I been at it with my homies, it don't matter, you don't know me
I been rollin' with my team, we the illest on the scene
I been ridin' 'round the city with my squad
I been ridin' 'round the city with my squad
We just posted, gettin' crazy, livin' like this is so amazing
Hold up, take a step back when we roll up 'cause I know what
We been loyal, we been fam, we the ones you trust in
Won't hesitate to go straight to your head like a concussion
I know, I been bustin', no discussion for my family
No hesitation, through my scope, I see my enemy
Like, what's up? Hol' up, we finna re-load up
Yes, I re-load up, I know what up, I know what up
(I torture you) take my hand through the flames
(I torture you) I'm a slave to your games
I'm just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down (ooh-ooh)
I'm just a sucker for pain
Uh, devoted to destruction
A full dosage of detrimental dysfunction
I'm dying slow, but the devil tryna rush me
See, I'm a fool for pain, I'm a dummy
Might cut my head off right after I slit my throat
Tongue kiss a shark, got jealous bitches up in the boat
Eating peanut butter and jelly fishes on toast
And if I get stung, I get stoked, might choke
Like I chewed a chunk of charcoal, naked in the North Pole
That's why my heart cold, full of sorrow, the lost soul
And only Lord knows when I'm coming to the crossroads
So I don't fear shit but tomorrow
And I'm a sucker for pain, ain't it nothing but pain
You just fuckin' complain, you ain't tough as you claim
Just stay up in your lane, just don't fuck with Lil Wayne
I'ma jump from a plane or stand in front of a train 'cause I'm a sucker for pain
Used to doing bad, now we feel like we just now getting it (getting it)
Ain't got no other way so we start it and finish it (finish it)
No pain (no pain), no gain (no gain)
Never stand down, made our own way (own way)
Never going slow, we pick up the pace (pick up the pace)
This is what we wanted from a young age (young age)
No emotion, that's what business is (business is)
Lord have mercy on the witnesses
I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I'm just a sucker for pain
More pain
Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Got me begging, Begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
(I torture you) I'm a slave to your games
I'm just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down (ooh-ooh)
I'm just a sucker for pain
(Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign) I'm a sucker for pain
I got the squad tatted on me from my neck to my ankles (my ankles)
Pressure from the man got us all in rebellion (yeah)
We gon' go to war, yeah, without failure (oh, yeah)
Do it for the fam, dawg, ten toes down, dawg
Love and the loyalty, that's what we stand for (uh-huh)
Alienated by society
All this pressure give me anxiety (anxiety, anxiety)
Walk slow through the fire
Like, who gon' try us?
Feeling the world go against us ('gainst us)
So we put the world on our shoulders
(I torture you) take my hand through the flames
(I torture you) I'm a slave to your games
I'm just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down (ooh-ooh)
I'm just a sucker for pain
I been at it with my homies, it don't matter, you don't know me
I been rollin' with my team, we the illest on the scene
I been ridin' 'round the city with my squad
I been ridin' 'round the city with my squad
We just posted, gettin' crazy, livin' like this is so amazing
Hold up, take a step back when we roll up 'cause I know what
We been loyal, we been fam, we the ones you trust in
Won't hesitate to go straight to your head like a concussion
I know, I been bustin', no discussion for my family
No hesitation, through my scope, I see my enemy
Like, what's up? Hol' up, we finna re-load up
Yes, I re-load up, I know what up, I know what up
(I torture you) take my hand through the flames
(I torture you) I'm a slave to your games
I'm just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down (ooh-ooh)
I'm just a sucker for pain
Uh, devoted to destruction
A full dosage of detrimental dysfunction
I'm dying slow, but the devil tryna rush me
See, I'm a fool for pain, I'm a dummy
Might cut my head off right after I slit my throat
Tongue kiss a shark, got jealous bitches up in the boat
Eating peanut butter and jelly fishes on toast
And if I get stung, I get stoked, might choke
Like I chewed a chunk of charcoal, naked in the North Pole
That's why my heart cold, full of sorrow, the lost soul
And only Lord knows when I'm coming to the crossroads
So I don't fear shit but tomorrow
And I'm a sucker for pain, ain't it nothing but pain
You just fuckin' complain, you ain't tough as you claim
Just stay up in your lane, just don't fuck with Lil Wayne
I'ma jump from a plane or stand in front of a train 'cause I'm a sucker for pain
Used to doing bad, now we feel like we just now getting it (getting it)
Ain't got no other way so we start it and finish it (finish it)
No pain (no pain), no gain (no gain)
Never stand down, made our own way (own way)
Never going slow, we pick up the pace (pick up the pace)
This is what we wanted from a young age (young age)
No emotion, that's what business is (business is)
Lord have mercy on the witnesses
I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I'm just a sucker for pain
More pain
Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Got me begging, Begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Robert Bryson Hall Ii, Daniel James Platzman, Alexander Junior Grant, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Samuel Nelson Harris, Joshua Francis Mosser, Benjamin Arthur Mckee, Daniel Coulter Reynolds, Daniel Wayne Sermon
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