Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pain Away, artist - YBN Nahmir. Album song YBN: The Mixtape, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Pain Away |
| Told my bro roll a wood |
| We gon' spark that shit up It’s gon' take all the pain away |
| I’m stuck in my past |
| My brothers they passed |
| Pray my life it won’t fade away |
| Spend a few bills on my drip |
| Look at my kicks |
| Spanish bitch all on my dick |
| Rollie, gon' ice out my wrist |
| It cost a brick |
| Baby, this not counterfeit |
| Niggas gon' hate cause we up now |
| He throw a party, that shit gon' get shut down |
| That people that’s talking that mess gon' be broke |
| So why they still take the bus 'round |
| I had to spice up my lifestyle |
| Tell my momma that I gotta shine now |
| My brother got booked for a minute |
| So I had to go and make grand mama real proud |
| So I’m stuck in the streets |
| Even with all this money I still keep my heat |
| I’ll leave you dead in yo' seat |
| If you thinkin' 'bout killin' then takin' from me Body bag, whippin' a four door |
| Man these niggas they really dont want smoke |
| Never switch on my bros that’s the bro code |
| For all of my brothers go loco |
| Told my bro roll a wood |
| We gon' spark that shit up It gone take all the pain away |
| I’m stuck in my past |
| My brothers they pass |
| Pray to my life it won’t fade away |
| Spent a few bands on my drip |
| Look at my kicks |
| Spanish bitch all on my dick |
| Rollie, gon' ice out my wrist |
| It cost a brick |
| Baby, this not counterfeit |
| Told my bro roll a wood |
| We gon' spark that shit up It gone take all the pain away |
| I’m stuck in my past |
| My brothers they pass |
| Pray to my life it won’t fade away |
| Spent a few bands on my drip |
| Look at my kicks |
| Spanish bitch all on my dick |
| Rollie, gon' ice out my wrist |
| It cost a brick |
| Baby, this not counterfeit |
| Only the real can stand with us Stressing, I’m smoking on cannabis |
| Just made a trip to Los Angeles |
| It’s funny, man, I used to lay on the bus |
| Enough now, this game is so crazy |
| It made me not know who to trust now |
| And we shinin', Nahmir copped the bustdown |
| Then we grinding we not letting up now |
| 'Cause we know that shit meant to be And that stress got me fucking up mentally |
| And just like my lil' brother |
| I witnessed my mother she crying |
| He gone for a century |
| And that fucked up my mental |
| Feeling revengeful |
| Nigga just check my credentials |
| Shit that I been through |
| Damn made my life so eventful |
| Shit, it’s a cycle like menstrual |
| Told my bro roll a wood |
| We gon' spark that shit up It gone take all the pain away |
| I’m stuck in my past |
| My brothers they pass |
| Pray to my life it won’t fade away |
| Spent a few bands on my drip |
| Look at my kicks |
| Spanish bitch all on my dick |
| Rollie, gon' ice out my wrist |
| It cost a brick |
| Baby, this not counterfeit |
| Told my bro roll a wood |
| We gon' spark that shit up It gone take all the pain away |
| I’m stuck in my past |
| My brothers they pass |
| Pray to my life it won’t fade away |
| Spent a few bands on my drip |
| Look at my kicks |
| Spanish bitch all on my dick |
| Rollie, gon' ice out my wrist |
| It cost a brick |
| Baby, this not counterfeit |