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pain killers - key glock lyrics

pain k!llers lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, sledgren, this sh*t slap)
yeah

[chorus]
yeah, i’m a made n*gga (huh), self*made n*gga (yeah)
always been a hustler, all i know is get paid, n*gga (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, you know my name, it’s on my waist, put it in your face, n*gga (buh, buh, buh, buh)
i’m cutthroat to the bone, don’t call me slime ’cause i ain’t no snake, n*gga (uh*uh)

[post*chorus]
yeah, i ran it up, but somehow i still hang with gravediggers (ayy, yeah, yeah)
yeah, you know what’s up (what’s up), a multi*million dollar gang member (gang)
these n*ggas, they be gossiping like b*tches, i can’t hang with ’em
and i ain’t got no feelings, i will pop you like a paink!ller (baow, baow, baow, baow)

[verse 1]
n*gga, i’m hardbody, why would i talk pillow? (what?)
you know i got that iron on me, yup, i got that sk!llet (yеah, yeah, yeah)
and i ain’t nevеr hidin’, if it’s yellow, then i’m in it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
and ten times out of ten, best believe i got it with me (yeah)
i just got the drop, my young n*ggas tryna spin it
yeah, lemon squeeze triggers, got some lemons in my pendant (lemon)
yeah, i ain’t worried ’bout another n*gga, i handle businesses
yeah, you bleed like i bleed, n*gga, you want it, you can get it (what’s up?)
[chorus]
yeah, i’m a made n*gga (huh), self*made n*gga
always been a hustler, all i know is get paid, n*gga (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, you know my name, it’s on my waist, put it in your face, n*gga (buh, buh)
i’m cutthroat to the bone, don’t call me slime ’cause i ain’t no snake, n*gga (yeah)
yeah, i’m a made n*gga (yeah), self*made n*gga
always been a hustler, all i know is get paid, n*gga (phew, yeah)
yeah, you know my name, it’s on my waist, put it in your face, n*gga (boom, boom, baow)
i’m cutthroat to the bone, don’t call me slime ’cause i ain’t no snake, n*gga (yeah)

[verse 2]
i won’t do sh*t behind your back, it’s in your face, n*gga
yeah, you know they call me glock and that g stand for gangster, n*gga (gangster)
yellow everything, i rep that fire, you know i’m bangin’, n*gga (boom)
racks stuffed in my gallery jeans, lookin’ like some wranglers, n*gga
you know ain’t sh*t changed, n*gga, just couple of my chains bigger
you tryna get paid, yeah, i’m tryna do the same, n*gga
i be balling hard just like ‘melo with the braids, n*gga (hard, yeah)
and you can ask anybody ’bout me, they’ll say, n*gga (what?)

[chorus]
yeah, i’m a made n*gga (yeah), self*made n*gga (yeah)
always been a hustler, all i know is get paid, n*gga (phew, phew, phew)
yeah, you know my name, it’s on my waist, put it in your face, n*gga (buh, buh)
i’m cutthroat to the bone, don’t call me slime ’cause i ain’t no snake, n*gga
[post*chorus]
yeah, i ran it up, but somehow i still hang with gravediggers (uh, yeah, yeah)
yeah, you know what’s up (what’s up), a multi*million dollar gang member (gang)
these n*ggas, they be gossiping like b*tches, i can’t hang with ’em
and i ain’t got no feelings, i will pop you like a paink!ller

[outro]
the f*ck?
buh

- key glock lyrics

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