Painless Freestyle Lyrics

Now presenting (Si Cubby made this)

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When I'm dreaming I see the stars

But I can't just be reaching far

Thinkin' it's fortune and fate, but I'll never wait

I'm just living large

Nothing to compare it to

Is it the plenty or the few?

Is it the penny or the view?

Nevermind, it's just you

I don't like to complain

Is it the money or the fame?

Is it the humor or the shame?

Baby what is it? Is it the name?

Is it too long? Is it too short?

Is it too Christian? Is it too Lord?

Is it too this and it's too that?

I can't fix it, it's not a problem

Nobody even wanted me

Never even thought I'd put a ring on it

Was always staring at the phone

Hoping anyone would just call for me

Never fit it with the school

Without ice wasn't cool

But people's hearts were like winter storms

So cold like the Arctic who?

Woah woah tell her mans what it do?

I don't make the figures but I make the Tillers

Self-made nigga you know it's true

I don't pull up with the after party

Just going home all alone

No reception, two phones

Swae Lee, No flex zone

I'm getting money, not a loan

Beat it up, I make it moan

I'm a Prince but I'm like a King

Niggas bowing down to my fucking throne

Do you see me on this shit?

Do you see me on this click?

I be making lit songs out of slow songs

So lit I be doing my shit

Crossing the border

Swimming in water

Call him a hoarder

With a recorder

He can't afford her

Ship and import her

Money in order

Money disorder

He has a daughter

Man with a slaughter

He killed a man

Then he deported

Push and he floated

Money devoted

Shoot and he throwed it

Gunning reloaded

Push and he floated

Money devoted

Shoot and he throwed it

Gunning reloaded

Push and he floated

Money devoted

Shoot and he throwed it

Gunning reloaded

Don't be staying awake for too long

Don't be tryin' so hard not to be alone

You know you not alone, cause I be right here with you

Just pick up the phone, give me a call

I ain't dead, I'm just lying in bed

Flow so sick I ain't takin' my meds

Got so much brain I be wanting more head

Got so much pussy she wetting the bed

Got a big mouth don't even know what she said

But I fuck with the bitch yea I'm getting ahead

Beat up the pussy I'm makin' it red

Trap niggas yea we makin' the bread

Single niggas hanging on by a thread

Coronavirus yea we gon take a stand

Ariana yea we finally be grand

Do you got some game nigga?

Yea I ain't ashamed nigga

You gon run up and fuck up and see that I'm here cause I'm fire to flame niggas

Yea I ain't finally change niggas

I don't mess wit the same niggas

Just don't fuck it up and then run it up, when you in the bars you gon blame niggas

You ain't finally snitch on a nigga

Cause he didn't pull on the trigger

Let's just keep it rolling rolling

Shit just becoming so bigger

You can't just be dissing on niggas

No matter how many the hitters

Keep it burning keep it toasting

I be shaking the room like it's jitters

Three, Six, Five, always live never die

Pull up to the party nigga three o five

I'm on some type of gang shit, I ain't going to lie

Twenty-four seven nigga three six five

Twenty-four seven nigga three six five

Drown yo ass in hell, matter fact take a dive

Don't nobody want you, don't nobody need you

Go and run and hide before my niggas boutta see you

Do you see I'm racking and stacking with so much money I can't fit it ain't packing

Do you promise to live and live humble when I ask to pay back my money ain't lacking

Do you swear to get high hopes for dreams never giving up nothing you know it's like fashion

Do you wanna smile and be happy with people you love bein' around with compassion

Man I got so much peaches

See me always whipping new features

Making all the dust like teachers

Getting all the praise like preachers

I be lookin' so fresh no need cleaners

Niggas hiding from my gang yea we seekers

I be shaking up the room like it's seizures

I'm like an animal call me some creatures

I got hoes on my dick

I got rows I can't flip

I got hoes I can't sit

That's how we know, I can't quit

I got hoes on my dick

I got rows I can't flip

I got hoes I can't sit

That's how we know, I can't quit

I got hoes on my dick yuh

I got rows I can't flip yuh

I got hoes I can't sit yuh

That's how we know, I can't quit

I got hoes on my dick yuh

I got rows I can't flip yuh

I got hoes I can't sit yuh

That's how we know, I can't quit (brow)

Both hands on the back and I tap it

Grab it and slap it

PG a savage

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Yea

Who made this shit nigga?

(Si Cubby made this)

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Painless on a freestyle motherfucker bang

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