a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu pain – skambino

[verse 1: pj tha balla]
no percs, i get sick, do you know how that feel?
every morning poppin’ half or i’m gettin’ the chills
i done hit rock bottom ’cause depression is real
late night talks with [?], he gave me a pill
he said “brody, pop this, beat a spliff and build”
can’t believe [?] goin’ for that jetta, get real
all he wan’ do is sing, roll dice, and chill
if it ain’t ’bout the bag, i’ma stay in the crib
if you really outside, never sh*t where you live
this pretty b*tch hold thirty, scammy sh*t, hold six
last week did forty in the head, made ten
[?] said check [?] but i ran it again

[verse 2: skambino]
losin’ my mind, at seventeen, they offеr five to ten (d*mn)
lost my brother, why thе f*ck you think we wouldn’t slide on ’em? (facts)
now we spinnin’ every block them n*ggas hidin’ in (where they at?)
you gon’ catch every shot that i’m firin’ (bow)
gave him five, he ain’t die then we gon’ slide again (oh my god)
these hollow tips, ain’t no survivin’ ’em (facts)
he ain’t die then we gon’ try again (you gon’ what?)
he ain’t die so we gon’ slide again (bow)
that’s my brother, different mothers, but we locked in
still on that block, totin’ knocks, ain’t with the boxin’ (ain’t with the box)
he ain’t no gangster, all that n*gga did was lie again
off a percocet i popped him, head down, flocked him
brody said he shot, so we shot him (bow)
i know he got my back, so i got him (yeah i got him)
yeah i got him, we gon’ get that n*gga (we gon’ get that n*gga)
on the court tryna ball up with some get*back n*ggas (with some get*back n*ggas)
this thirty shot ain’t got no kick back n*gga
i just popped a perc 30, thinkin’ how i’m gon’ get back n*gga (thinkin’ how i’m gon’ get back n*gga)
n*ggas chattin’, still ain’t get back n*gga (facts)
n*ggas rappin’, you don’t live that n*gga (wahh)

- skambino

lirik lagu lainnya :

YANG LAGI NGE-TRENDS...