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pain killer - young slo-be lyrics

[intro]
(legend made another one)

[verse 1]
ayy, i’m trying to double up, find the quickest way to flip
b*tch, ain’t [?], but always trying to start some sh*t
i sock a b*tch, on the ‘gram i probably block a b*tch
got flavor for a ho, [?] knock a b*tch
knock her up in public, i ain’t playing with these dirty kids
back to this dirty b*tch, [?] her from her other man
blood in jail, crying, calling this ho by her government
my other b*tch my other b*tch, always on some other sh*t
[chorus #1]
lying on the ‘gram, talking ’bout you got a dirty…
but i got a dirty stick
i don’t mind her, she h*lla broke, my glock will [?] me in
because we do skids, don’t mean to brag, but it’s just how it is
lying on the ‘gram, talking ’bout you got a dirty…
but i got a dirty stick
i don’t mind her, she h*lla broke, my glock will [?] me in
because we do skids, don’t mеan to brag, but it’s just how it is

[verse 2]
pardon me, ay, [?] coming
[?], pull up on they block and had them n*ggas running
i’m with thе b*tch, laying low, [?] hiding out
told her she look great but sometimes you got to use your mouth
[?] p*ssy, look at me trying to be a p*ssy scout
[?], leave jacob out
and free that n*gga, go ahead, they need to let him out
oo*wee, we [?] five down
it’s brazy, and who these south n*ggas finna clap?
n*gga, ask dugg, n*gga met me with a chopper on my lap
ayy*ayy, i had the white b*tch give me ten bands a trap
[?] twenty one hundred, this is before rap
my photo name, the photo frame, i had to bust a brain
they took cuddy, after that i never been the same
losing family back to back, probably feel this pain
but you don’t, you think this rap cap
but sh*t, you should check my ascap
n*gga, [?] as long as my stack getting bigger
i’m way quicker, i’m better, but i’m not racing
you’re moving sloppy but you’re trying to call the cops racist
[chorus #2]
call me whatever but i move to stay out they faces
me and [?] name on it, you know they’re building cases
(call me whatever but i move to stay out they faces
me and [?] name on it, you know they’re building cases)

[outro]
ayy*ayy, give a f*ck what you’re doing
we mobbin’, vibin’ to the k!ller music
ayy, twoone, it be the movement
[?] n*ggas still move base rock
ayy*ayy, give a f*ck what you’re doing
we mobbin’, vibin’ to the k!ller music
ayy, twoone, it be the movement
[?] n*ggas still move base rock

- young slo be lyrics

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