Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pain Killers , by - Toosii. Release date: 05.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pain Killers |
| Pain killers one hell of a drug and I don’t need it, uh |
| The way I swing the opp blocks, you would think I’m Jeter, uh |
| We gon' fill that boy up with slugs, see if he a demon, yeah |
| Know I’ll slide with no pill, just give me a reason |
| My heart broke, I hope you happy, it’s from you leaving |
| You do the crime, you do the time, you can’t beat it |
| Thought you was one in a million, you was one for treason |
| You the reason I’m back on the block, and I’m back to squeezing |
| Catch them all and we gon' wet they head, I used to wet the bed |
| I tried to cop a sled, was sliding 'til they turned to feds |
| I wanted the same thing as my main man 'til he turned and fled |
| Ain’t believe that people could be no snake until I seen him shed |
| Cold-hearted, I turned to savage mode |
| Would’ve cuffed you, bitch, but you got baggage, ho |
| I turned to Dee whenever my sack was low |
| Just for him, he know I’d tag a toe |
| Know them drugs’ll turn his savage on |
| How I lose my shooter? |
| Now my savage gone |
| And Rell’d probably be free if it wasn’t fuck the opps |
| Nowadays gotta pick your shooter right, 'cause them boys’ll flop |
| My right hand man no convertible, but he lost his top |
| Money hungry, chasing a bag, he in love with guap |
| Pain killers one hell of a drug and I don’t need it, uh |
| The way I swing the opp blocks, you would think I’m Jeter, uh |
| We gon' fill that boy up with slugs, see if he a demon, yeah |
| Know I’ll slide with no pill, just give me a reason |
| My heart broke, I hope you happy, it’s from you leaving |
| You do the crime, you do the time, you can’t beat it |
| Thought you was one in a million, you was one for treason |
| You the reason I’m back on the block, and I’m back to squeezing |
| JBlyckk just like my main, he lost his top too |
| They say I’m top two in my city, but I’m not two |
| I hope my rapper homies get clout, because they hot too |
| She gon' fuck me just 'cause of my name and that’s what clout do |
| I might put them drugs into my body 'cause I need it, uh, ayy |
| PTSD got me clutchin' my heat and I ain’t scared |
| If they slide, I ain’t hiding, uh |
| Tell 'em come get what they need, they won’t see me bleed |
| Promise when you get clout, you gon' remember me |
| I ain’t tryna put you on no shirt, do you like my enemies |
| Just say the word if we ain’t cool and you ain’t into me |
| Pain killers might kill the pain that got into me, yeah |
| Pain killers one hell of a drug and I don’t need it, uh |
| The way I swing the opp blocks, you would think I’m Jeter, uh |
| We gon' fill that boy up with slugs, see if he a demon, yeah |
| Know I’ll slide with no pill, just give me a reason |
| My heart broke, I hope you happy, it’s from you leaving |
| You do the crime, you do the time, you can’t beat it |
| Thought you was one in a million, you was one for treason |
| You the reason I’m back on the block, and I’m back to squeezing |