Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Materialistic Pain, artist - Quando Rondo. Date of issue: 24.08.2020
Song language: English
Materialistic Pain |
| I, I’ll never try that thing again that they call love |
| (Ayy, pull up Lam') |
| I can’t even lie lately, I been caught up in my thoughts |
| Don’t think I’m changing on you |
| Tell 'em |
| Middle of the street, Hellcat Camaro, we racing |
| I remember the time when you turned your back on your dawg, I was locked in |
| them cages |
| Now I got a bag full of racks, finna call up a jet, take a trip out to Vegas |
| If rapping don’t work then it’s back to the trappin', the kitchen cabinet that |
| would pay us |
| All these hoes money cost clothes, VVs, and diamonds |
| Might be the number one reason dude in the slums can’t even find love |
| Out of all them flowers that’s gon' grow in the garden, this one blue rose in |
| the garden |
| My heart so close to the projects, I just pray they keep it solid |
| Ayy, ayy, I smoked a pound of some weed in a day |
| I feel like I need another one |
| I caught a case for this tool on my waist |
| But I got out and got me another gun |
| She kept on tellin' lies to my face |
| I left when she told me another one |
| When I look in the mirror, can see no one realer |
| I sit back and hand me another one |
| I wanna run it way way up, we gon' stack it tall like the dinosaurs |
| If you see it and want it, you know you could get it |
| I buy the things you ain’t half afford |
| designer store |
| Drowning deep in the water, no diving board |
| Shining bright like a diamond she can’t afford |
| Every day I be grindin' to get 'em more |
| All these hoes money cost clothes, VVs, and diamonds |
| Might be the number one reason dude in the slums can’t even find love |
| Out of all them flowers that’s gon' grow in the garden, this one blue rose in |
| the garden |
| My heart so close to the projects, I just pray they keep it solid |
| I don’t care 'bout no money, they bummy |
| Fuck on that ghetto lil' bitch wearing Jordans |
| Ayy, if I catch then I’m scoring |
| Let them shots out the carbon |
| Living life 'round the world, bitch, I’m touring |
| Ain’t nobody can |
| I done told 'em what time that she want it |
| A nigga run up then I’m bustin' his dome in |
| I don’t have a clue why she want it |
| I should’ve grindin', got caught up in romance |
| Tryna come change the climate |
| I wanna the potion |
| Call this shit perfect timing, Patek Phillipe and the Audemar, bitch, |
| it’s frozen |
| Say they looked but can’t find me, I’m on the Southside crying tears in the |
| ocean |
| All these hoes money cost clothes, VVs, and diamonds |
| Might be the number one reason dude in the slums can’t even find love |
| Out of all them flowers that’s gon' grow in the garden, this one blue rose in |
| the garden |
| My heart so close to the projects, I just pray they keep it solid |