MLO - Pain (Prod. Lasik Beats) Lyrics

We them n****s from SK
Trapping was the only way
I'm trying to fill my dinner plate
I chase the money like a race
When you're doing good they start to hate
When the hell will people change
Try to never trust the fake
That can be an early grave

To these bitches I'm a playa
Watch your missus I might take her
Real n***a not a faker
I count this money when I wake up
I'm in the kitchen like a baker
Imma serve up someone later
Imma take your bitch out shopping
Imma spend some hundreds on her make-up

I know these ladies are freaky
They will tell you that I'm cheeky
I pose with my racks cos I'm cheesy
But it make them wanna beat me
When the police ask me questions
I didn't see nothing I'm Stevie
Killy n****s we are destined
Higher levels we'll be reaching
I got something on the way
I got money in the safe
Never playing with the snakes
Talking on your squad is gay
Whipping white girl, Ricki Lake
It ain't dry you gotta wait
Over here everything's real
Don't compare me to the fake

We them n****s from SK
Trapping was the only way
I'm tryna fill my dinner plate
I chase the money like a race
When you're doing good they start to hate
When the hell will people change
Try to never trust the fake
That can be an early grave
To these bitches I'm a playa
Watch your missus I might take her
Real n***a not a faker
I count this money when I wake up
I'm in the kitchen like a baker
I'm a serve up someone later
I'm a take your bitch out shopping
I'm a spend some hundreds on her make-up

Flip the food like a pancake
Hit the sales with a handshake
My n****s got the best work
Tony the Tiger is great
I send the young boy to country
He's gonna keep my trap running
Hundred bitches wanna f*ck me
And I'm a touch 30 of 'em
We score points so f*ck the goal keeper
Don't call up my phone for no reason
We don't bring it back if it ain't right
We re-rock that shit make it decent
We got the light like the daytime
And we got dark like the evening
My n****s been trapping not sleeping
Came a long way from the precinct

We them n****s from SK
Trapping was the only way
I'm tryna fill my dinner plate
I chase the money like a race
When you're doing good they start to hate
When the hell will people change?
Try to never trust the fake
That can be an early grave

To these bitches I'm a playa
Watch your missus I might take her
Real n***a not a faker
I count this money when I wake up
I'm in the kitchen like a baker
I'm a serve up someone later
I'm a take your bitch out shopping
I'm a spend some hundreds on her make-up