Howdy mothaf*cka
Prr, prr, prr
Shoutout my boy Jason ha ha ha
I've been going through this pain for so long
If you ain't the plug... bitch don't hit my phone
I been movin, I been juggin, I been slidin
Trappin p's, real g's move in silence yea
Yea yea yea drugs heal the pain homie
Spark a backwoods to the brain uh
If I'm sober, imma go insane ahhh
I can't take another hangover
Yea, I can't deal with them hangovers
Yea, I ain't tolerating, you can't hang with us
Yea, I been medicating with some pain killers
Gold chains, hit a lick, rob the bank teller
I'm so numb to this shit, so I'm railing molly
Lack of serotonin, uh I feel melancholy
Black... black out on a xanny, I ain't never sorry
When we get to celebrating, we be poppin 40's
I ain't never wish to stop being faded
Doin this rap shit foreal, everyday yea
Sip the king cobra, pour it up for Jason
F*cked up, painless intoxications
I've been going through this pain for so long
If you ain't the plug... bitch don't hit my phone
I been movin, I been juggin, I been slidin
Trappin p's, real g's move in silence yea
Yea yea yea drugs heal the pain homie
Spark a backwoods to the brain uh
If I'm sober, imma go insane ahhh
I can't take another hangover
Okay I'll take another shot, young nigga posted on the block
Got bout 30 in my Glock, I keep that stick out for the opps
Yea me and my nigga Byno getting paid like casinos
Trappin making c notes, poppin pills make the pain go away
If you ain't the plug, don't hit my phone no
Swear I'm never going broke, that's all that I know
Swerving and swinging, bitch I'm sliding
Come between me and money, swear to God, I'm riding
Dark liquor got me up
Drizzy got a nigga stuck
Touch my money, then it's up
Choppa make a nigga tuck
40 sounding like truck
You should see them niggas duck
Gettin money swear we up
Voyce & Byno hold em up
I've been going through this pain for so long
If you ain't the plug... bitch don't hit my phone
I been movin, I been juggin, I been slidin
Trappin p's, real g's move in silence yea
Yea yea yea drugs heal the pain homie
Spark a backwoods to the brain uh
If I'm sober, imma go insane ahhh
I can't take another hangover
Yung Byno - Painkiller (feat. Voyce SoLit) Lyrics
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Howdy mothaf*cka
Prr, prr, prr
Shoutout my boy Jason ha ha ha
I've been going through this pain for so long
If you ain't the plug... bitch don't hit my phone
I been movin, I been juggin, I been slidin
Trappin p's, real g's move in silence yea
Yea yea yea drugs heal the pain homie
Spark a backwoods to the brain uh
If I'm sober, imma go insane ahhh
I can't take another hangover
Yea, I can't deal with them hangovers
Yea, I ain't tolerating, you can't hang with us
Yea, I been medicating with some pain killers
Gold chains, hit a lick, rob the bank teller
I'm so numb to this shit, so I'm railing molly
Lack of serotonin, uh I feel melancholy
Black... black out on a xanny, I ain't never sorry
When we get to celebrating, we be poppin 40's
I ain't never wish to stop being faded
Doin this rap shit foreal, everyday yea
Sip the king cobra, pour it up for Jason
F*cked up, painless intoxications
I've been going through this pain for so long
If you ain't the plug... bitch don't hit my phone
I been movin, I been juggin, I been slidin
Trappin p's, real g's move in silence yea
Yea yea yea drugs heal the pain homie
Spark a backwoods to the brain uh
If I'm sober, imma go insane ahhh
I can't take another hangover
Okay I'll take another shot, young nigga posted on the block
Got bout 30 in my Glock, I keep that stick out for the opps
Yea me and my nigga Byno getting paid like casinos
Trappin making c notes, poppin pills make the pain go away
If you ain't the plug, don't hit my phone no
Swear I'm never going broke, that's all that I know
Swerving and swinging, bitch I'm sliding
Come between me and money, swear to God, I'm riding
Dark liquor got me up
Drizzy got a nigga stuck
Touch my money, then it's up
Choppa make a nigga tuck
40 sounding like truck
You should see them niggas duck
Gettin money swear we up
Voyce & Byno hold em up
I've been going through this pain for so long
If you ain't the plug... bitch don't hit my phone
I been movin, I been juggin, I been slidin
Trappin p's, real g's move in silence yea
Yea yea yea drugs heal the pain homie
Spark a backwoods to the brain uh
If I'm sober, imma go insane ahhh
I can't take another hangover
Prr, prr, prr
Shoutout my boy Jason ha ha ha
I've been going through this pain for so long
If you ain't the plug... bitch don't hit my phone
I been movin, I been juggin, I been slidin
Trappin p's, real g's move in silence yea
Yea yea yea drugs heal the pain homie
Spark a backwoods to the brain uh
If I'm sober, imma go insane ahhh
I can't take another hangover
Yea, I can't deal with them hangovers
Yea, I ain't tolerating, you can't hang with us
Yea, I been medicating with some pain killers
Gold chains, hit a lick, rob the bank teller
I'm so numb to this shit, so I'm railing molly
Lack of serotonin, uh I feel melancholy
Black... black out on a xanny, I ain't never sorry
When we get to celebrating, we be poppin 40's
I ain't never wish to stop being faded
Doin this rap shit foreal, everyday yea
Sip the king cobra, pour it up for Jason
F*cked up, painless intoxications
I've been going through this pain for so long
If you ain't the plug... bitch don't hit my phone
I been movin, I been juggin, I been slidin
Trappin p's, real g's move in silence yea
Yea yea yea drugs heal the pain homie
Spark a backwoods to the brain uh
If I'm sober, imma go insane ahhh
I can't take another hangover
Okay I'll take another shot, young nigga posted on the block
Got bout 30 in my Glock, I keep that stick out for the opps
Yea me and my nigga Byno getting paid like casinos
Trappin making c notes, poppin pills make the pain go away
If you ain't the plug, don't hit my phone no
Swear I'm never going broke, that's all that I know
Swerving and swinging, bitch I'm sliding
Come between me and money, swear to God, I'm riding
Dark liquor got me up
Drizzy got a nigga stuck
Touch my money, then it's up
Choppa make a nigga tuck
40 sounding like truck
You should see them niggas duck
Gettin money swear we up
Voyce & Byno hold em up
I've been going through this pain for so long
If you ain't the plug... bitch don't hit my phone
I been movin, I been juggin, I been slidin
Trappin p's, real g's move in silence yea
Yea yea yea drugs heal the pain homie
Spark a backwoods to the brain uh
If I'm sober, imma go insane ahhh
I can't take another hangover
Writer: Brian Park
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