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pain killers - stunna gambino lyrics

[intro]
c*comin’ from the next lane
thank god i made it through the drama
sh*t i’m improvin’ momma

[chorus]
i got kicked out of my crib i ain’t know where to go
now i got v12s on the wraith they be like “there he go”
my dog was on that life support but he ain’t make it though
i fell down to my knees why they had to take the bro
i just be drippin’ too hard no you can’t copy me
i’m comin’ straight out the mud we was in that poverty
they said i wouldn’t reach the stars them n*ggas doubted me
they still gon’ smile up in my face talkin’ bout they proud of me

[verse]
my ex b*tch left when i was broke now that b*tch missin’ out
don’t hit my line, don’t text my phone i know you need me now
i was downbad on my d*ck i took a different route
i had to clearout my mind let all these demons out
sh*t, i’m still fighting these demons cause of the life i chose
i chose the streets over family that’s just how life goes
i fell victim to the streets that corner took my soul
my dog got caught up in that system he ain’t make it home
thank god i made it through the drama
i done made it out the rain
i done made you cry so many times but i’m improvin’ momma
i done came up and made a name
music all i got so i can’t, so i can’t lose though momma
now i can’t lose
i was out here totin’ em’ glizzies actin’ a fool
now i’m makin’ thousands off music with all these views
give a f*ck about a b*tch if she leave it’s all cool
cause i’ma do me the same way you doin’ you
i might just flex on you with that brand new bentley coupe
mix the, vvs with baguettes now they dancin’ under the moon
i pop out mike amiri got givenchy on my shoes
i remember when they talked down on me
now they on my d*ck they all some clowns to me, they all some clowns to me
they ain’t real they ain’t never hold it down for me
[chorus]
i got kicked out of my crib i ain’t know where to go
now i got v12s on the wraith they be like “there he go”
my dog was on that life support but he ain’t make it though
i fell down to my knees why they had to take the bro
i just be drippin’ too hard no you can’t copy me
i’m comin’ straight out the mud we was in that poverty
they said i wouldn’t reach the stars them n*ggas doubted me
they still gon’ smile up in my face talkin’ bout they proud of me

- stunna gambino lyrics

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