painsick - bentley lyrics
this a nonfiction book i cannot lie to you
ricks on my feet and my pockets all blue
soaring real high take my team to the moon
i got off+white on me this is all new
change my ways
gotta’ get paid
droppin’ the roof to the wraith (yuh)
don’t f+ck with no lames
she give me brain
shawty got tats on her face (yuh)
i just be chasing the green
i can’t be popping no beans
ptsd from the sh+t that i seen
dont’ f+ck with me cuz my shooters are fiends
i just be stacking the racks (uh)
just hit your b+tch from the back
she in my crib shaking ass (uh)
made 20 stacks do the math (yuh)
i cannot wife up these hoes (uh)
to many diamonds they choke (uh)
got all this guap like thе pope
and i’m just making some more
i do not f+ck with your sеt (uh)
you wanna fight me then bet
wrist vvs and its wet
shooting my shot all net
you act like a fed
b+tch give me some head
b+tch get in my bed
i might have to wed
f+ck what you said
come eat this lead
shoot till they dead (uh)
leave your body all red
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