Anderson .Paak, Freddie Gibbs, Raekwon - Feel No Pain lyrics

Let us pray

King conquerer
(Yes, sir) , good author (For the king)
Promise, we good forever (Every day)
However (Make it go) , it happens (Away)
I feel no pain (Shut up, let us pray)
Chief counselor
(Yes, sir) , co-founder (For the king)
My paperwork in order (No longer on the case)
However (I can go) , it happens (Any day)
I feel no pain (Ayy)

Shit heavy but I carry it with ease (On God)
Juices and the berries
What a tale like Hakeem (Call it off)
Breakin' down beef 'til it
Turn to mince meat
And I'm with a mob, order Bolognese
Nice with the pause, bob then I weave
Now we at large
Whippin' cars in the streets (Oh)
Like Keanu Reeves when he just did Speed
Bust it down for me, pussy better not stink
(Let us pray)

King conquerer
(Yes, sir) , good author (For the king)
Promise, we good forever (Every day)
However (Make it go) , it happens (Away)
I feel no pain (Shut up, let us pray)
Chief counselor
(Yes, sir) , co-founder (For the king)
My paperwork in order (No longer on the case)
However (I can go) , it happens (Any day)
I feel no pain (Uh, yeah)

Shit heavy, but I carry it with ease (yeah)
Like a high school janitor
I'm carryin' them keys
Gave out credit for this dope
I'm cashin' paychecks with my fiends
(Oh, yes)
Back in the gap, when I hit that crack
I served my sacks at Mickey D's
On my mama 'nem
These crackers racist, news at the races
Bubba Wallace them fuck a vacation
I just want justice for Breonna 'nem (yeah)
Can't go outside
I might catch Corona or a hollow tip (Baow)
Dope in my Fanta, wrist on Niagara
Got a lot of drip

King conquerer
(Yes, sir) , good author (For the king)
Promise, we good forever
(Let it drip, bitch, every day)
However (Make it go) , it happens (Away)
I feel no pain
(And we don't feel the pain, nigga, shut up
Let us pray) chief counselor
(Yes, sir) , co-founder (For the king)
My paperwork in order (No longer on the case)
However (I can go) , it happens (Any day)
I feel no pain (Ayo, ayo)

Stocks is hot and streets is lit
Blowin' past, gettin' cash
Drivin' off in some gangster shit
Winner on top, keep a Glock
Toast and pain and kiff carry strength
See the minks in my chain with drips
The untouchable, we plush
Blowin' strains of piff fuck with us
Find your neck in a stranger's twist
I might change, Danny Ainge
The ball would swish
Assist mic's jumpin' over these
Flights and sick
We all doin' it, don't ruin it
Chef had moon on it
Stay tuned, I'll be back for more licks
Ayo, Paak, us, and Gibbs
We the monster clique
Don't talk money 'less you pull
Out a monster brick (Let us pray)

King conquerer
(Yes, sir) , good author (For the king)
Promise, we good forever (Every day)
However (Make it go) , it happens (Away)
I feel no pain (Shut up, let us pray)
Chief counselor
(Yes, sir) , co-founder (For the king)
My paperwork in order (No longer on the case)
However (I can go) , it happens (Any day)
I feel no pain (Amen)

Let us pray oh my gosh
Cut it off shit heavy, carry it with ease
On one, two, uh three, uh, four
(I just want justice for Brianna 'nem)
On the five (On my mama 'nem)
Chuck-chucka, chucka
(Blew my stacks at Mickey D's)