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PainKiller - grateful Lyrics



PainKiller - grateful Lyrics
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Yeah
Shoutout to all the moms out there
Mother's day coming up
Thank you
I'm grateful
I'm riding to the top, yeah
I'm never gon' stop, never
I flooded my bezel
I'm wearing whatever
I'm changing the weather, yeah
I'm making hoes jealous
Just give my flowers, yeah
While I spread my feathers
I'm getting my cheddar, yeah
I'm never gon' settle
I'm pushing the pedal to the metal
All cash, I don't want no debit
These lame niggas ain't giving credit
You did that I know you regret it
I flooded my bitch out in petals
She hop out and jump in stilettos
We ride 'round popping like kettles
We top five, come from the ghetto
We got all of this shit in a chokehold
Don't think that we ever gon' let go
I'm all in her jaws going loco
We worldwide, yeah we local
Got the trap jumping like a pogo
In all black, we hop out the four door
We in the field
Yeah, we in the field Tony Romo
I'm runnin' it up, I won't fumble
A star in this shit like the pro bowl
Yeah we get high but yeah we can get low
I'm stepping on shit in my Rick Owens
My pockets they fat like a hippo
Forever gon' stand on my ten toes
Can't reach me got to stand on your tip toes
We never need help, we ain't cripple
Free all of my dogs out the cribbo
No Cactus but I'm going Sicko
Ain't none of my dogs eating kibble
F*ck your body, I just want your mental
Ain't time to get all sentimental
I'm the big fish, y'all niggas some minnows
I'm fresh to death, popping like Mentos
Forever gon' stick with my Kinfolk
I'm heating up, y'all getting ice cold
I'm pushing this bitch like a rental
Let's go
Let's go
Whole gang full of dogs
Shit like Petco
I'm on one
Just get on my level
Smoking an opp, that's a Marlboro
You did what you did now you got to sit in your sorrow
F*ck a tomorrow
Just pass me a cup and I'll pour up the bottle
We out in Cabo
My feet in the sand, we rolling Gelato
My bitch too bad
Feel like I just won the lotto
The f*ck is you saying?
You crazy you belong in an asylum
Never gon' fight em
They always biting
We got the title
The strongest surviving
I can't go absent
She know I'm vital
Count up, repeat
Spend it, retreat
Shit is a cycle
We like seaweed
We deep in the water, can never go tidal
Barely see me
I'm in the cut, never knowing where I go
See me on TV
I'm opening eyes and up-ing the volume
I told you I never would call you
I said that I was going to ignore you
I lied, I miss when we cuddle
And doing the things only we knew
At times, I felt like I was see through
At times, I feel like I need you
I realize we don't get no redos
I'm living it up with my peoples
You number one, 'f*ck is a sequel?
I'm looking at life through a peephole
We up and down, shit like a cheat code
I nutted, right all on her cheekbones
My pockets they filled with C-notes
You cancer
I need me some chemo
Advancing all the way 'til the beat gon'
Got motion
Look' like I move kilos
Can't save her
Yeah I'm not a hero
I get to the bag
I'm getting my green like Cleo
Y'all making it hard
I swear this shit nothin' but a free throw
I pray up to God
Whenever I do the illegal
I'm in the deep end
I'm with the players and sharks and Nemo's
I'm never leaving
I'm always keeping the ones that I need most
It ain't over until it's over
Spark me a blunt
I hate being sober
Pass me my cup
This not a regular soda
I got some rocks with the Yola
I'm going up
I just feel like I was chosen
I'm laying in a field of clovers
I done got a lil' older
Been going global
Keeping that chip on my shoulder
They keep trying to mold us
But we ain't going
Starting it over and over
My neck covered in boulders
I'm never folding
Imma remain holy
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English

Yeah
Shoutout to all the moms out there
Mother's day coming up
Thank you
I'm grateful
I'm riding to the top, yeah
I'm never gon' stop, never
I flooded my bezel
I'm wearing whatever
I'm changing the weather, yeah
I'm making hoes jealous
Just give my flowers, yeah
While I spread my feathers
I'm getting my cheddar, yeah
I'm never gon' settle
I'm pushing the pedal to the metal
All cash, I don't want no debit
These lame niggas ain't giving credit
You did that I know you regret it
I flooded my bitch out in petals
She hop out and jump in stilettos
We ride 'round popping like kettles
We top five, come from the ghetto
We got all of this shit in a chokehold
Don't think that we ever gon' let go
I'm all in her jaws going loco
We worldwide, yeah we local
Got the trap jumping like a pogo
In all black, we hop out the four door
We in the field
Yeah, we in the field Tony Romo
I'm runnin' it up, I won't fumble
A star in this shit like the pro bowl
Yeah we get high but yeah we can get low
I'm stepping on shit in my Rick Owens
My pockets they fat like a hippo
Forever gon' stand on my ten toes
Can't reach me got to stand on your tip toes
We never need help, we ain't cripple
Free all of my dogs out the cribbo
No Cactus but I'm going Sicko
Ain't none of my dogs eating kibble
F*ck your body, I just want your mental
Ain't time to get all sentimental
I'm the big fish, y'all niggas some minnows
I'm fresh to death, popping like Mentos
Forever gon' stick with my Kinfolk
I'm heating up, y'all getting ice cold
I'm pushing this bitch like a rental
Let's go
Let's go
Whole gang full of dogs
Shit like Petco
I'm on one
Just get on my level
Smoking an opp, that's a Marlboro
You did what you did now you got to sit in your sorrow
F*ck a tomorrow
Just pass me a cup and I'll pour up the bottle
We out in Cabo
My feet in the sand, we rolling Gelato
My bitch too bad
Feel like I just won the lotto
The f*ck is you saying?
You crazy you belong in an asylum
Never gon' fight em
They always biting
We got the title
The strongest surviving
I can't go absent
She know I'm vital
Count up, repeat
Spend it, retreat
Shit is a cycle
We like seaweed
We deep in the water, can never go tidal
Barely see me
I'm in the cut, never knowing where I go
See me on TV
I'm opening eyes and up-ing the volume
I told you I never would call you
I said that I was going to ignore you
I lied, I miss when we cuddle
And doing the things only we knew
At times, I felt like I was see through
At times, I feel like I need you
I realize we don't get no redos
I'm living it up with my peoples
You number one, 'f*ck is a sequel?
I'm looking at life through a peephole
We up and down, shit like a cheat code
I nutted, right all on her cheekbones
My pockets they filled with C-notes
You cancer
I need me some chemo
Advancing all the way 'til the beat gon'
Got motion
Look' like I move kilos
Can't save her
Yeah I'm not a hero
I get to the bag
I'm getting my green like Cleo
Y'all making it hard
I swear this shit nothin' but a free throw
I pray up to God
Whenever I do the illegal
I'm in the deep end
I'm with the players and sharks and Nemo's
I'm never leaving
I'm always keeping the ones that I need most
It ain't over until it's over
Spark me a blunt
I hate being sober
Pass me my cup
This not a regular soda
I got some rocks with the Yola
I'm going up
I just feel like I was chosen
I'm laying in a field of clovers
I done got a lil' older
Been going global
Keeping that chip on my shoulder
They keep trying to mold us
But we ain't going
Starting it over and over
My neck covered in boulders
I'm never folding
Imma remain holy
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Writer: Amani Lyles
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Language: English
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