Key Glock - Pain Killers lyrics

[Key Glock - Pain Killers lyrics]

(Ayy, Sledgren, this shit slap) yeah

Yeah, I'm a made nigga
(Huh) , self made nigga (yeah)
Always been a hustler, all I
Know is get paid, nigga
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, you know my name, it's on my
Waist, put it in your face, nigga
(Buh, buh, buh, buh)
I'm cutthroat to the bone, don't call me
Slime 'cause I ain't no snake, nigga
(Uh, uh)

Yeah, I ran it up
But somehow I still hang with gravediggers
(Ayy, yeah, yeah) yeah, you know what's up
(What's up)
A multi-million dollar gang member (Gang)
These niggas, they be gossiping like bitches
I can't hang with 'em
And I ain't got no feelings
I will pop you like a painkiller
(Baow, baow, baow, baow)

Nigga, I'm hardbody, why would I talk pillow?
(What?) you know I got that iron on me, yup
I got that skillet (Yеah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't nevеr hidin', if it's yellow
Then I'm in it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And ten times out of ten
Best believe I got it with me (yeah)
I just got the drop
My young niggas tryna spin it
Yeah, lemon squeeze triggers
Got some lemons in my pendant (Lemon)
Yeah, I ain't worried 'bout another nigga
I handle businesses
Yeah, you bleed like I bleed
Nigga, you want it, you can get it
(What's up?)

Yeah, I'm a made nigga
(Huh) , self made nigga
Always been a hustler, all I
Know is get paid, nigga
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, you know my name, it's on my
Waist, put it in your face, nigga
(Buh, buh)
I'm cutthroat to the bone, don't call me
Slime 'cause I ain't no snake, nigga
(yeah) yeah, I'm a made nigga
(yeah) , self made nigga
Always been a hustler, all I
Know is get paid, nigga
(Phew, yeah)
Yeah, you know my name, it's on my
Waist, put it in your face, nigga
(Boom, boom, baow)
I'm cutthroat to the bone, don't call me
Slime 'cause I ain't no snake, nigga
(yeah)

I won't do shit behind your
Back, it's in your face, nigga
Yeah, you know they call me Glock
And that G stand for gangster, nigga
(Gangster)
Yellow everything, I rep that fire
You know I'm bangin', nigga
(Boom) racks stuffed in my Gallery jeans
Lookin' like some Wranglers, nigga
You know ain't shit changed, nigga
Just couple of my chains bigger
You tryna get paid, yeah, I'm
Tryna do the same, nigga
I be balling hard just like
'Melo with the braids, nigga
(Hard, yeah) and you can ask anybody
'bout me, they'll say, nigga
(What?)

Yeah, I'm a made nigga
(yeah) , self made nigga (yeah)
Always been a hustler, all I
Know is get paid, nigga
(Phew, phew, phew)
Yeah, you know my name, it's on my
Waist, put it in your face, nigga
(Buh, buh)
I'm cutthroat to the bone, don't call me
Slime 'cause I ain't no snake, nigga

Yeah, I ran it up
But somehow I still hang with gravediggers
(Uh, yeah, yeah) yeah, you know what's up
(What's up)
A multi-million dollar gang member (Gang)
These niggas, they be gossiping like bitches
I can't hang with 'em
And I ain't got no feelings
I will pop you like a painkiller

The fuck? Buh

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