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Painless 2 Songtext

J.I the Prince of N.Y - Painless 2
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I done lost many niggas and it's crazy 'cause I
Never thought I'd get used to this shit (Uh-uh)
I done made so much money,
I remember when niggas said I couldn't do all this shit
She wanna lie over and over again, I hate when she do all that shit
(Oh-oh, rude little bitch, ass so fat, how she move all that shit? Oh)
She wanna lie over and over again, I hate when she do all that shit
She wanna cry over and over again, I hate when she do all that shit
Wastin' my time over and over again, I hate when you do all that shit
(Oh-oh, rude little bitch, ass so fat, how she move all that shit?)
(Let's get it)

I was disgusted,
I wanted to leave right after I nutted (After I nutted)
Fucked so good, bitch took my keys,
And I'm like, "Fuck it" (I'm like, "Fuck it")
When I get high, I'm a lil' too cocky,
I text your buddies (Text her buddies)
She say I'm crazy,
I pull out my dick and I tell her to suck it (Told her to suck it)
I'ma tell you the real life of a street nigga
I don't even want anybody 'round me (Let's get it)
I don't even argue with no bitch when I leave my crib
I don't know when I'ma leave these streets
(Don't know when I'ma leave these streets)
PTSD, I'm out of my mind
I grip my iron when I'm in my sleep
I don't trust these niggas, I don't care about nothin'
I don't even trust niggas with the Uber Eats (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tired of these funerals,
All of these pills, they got me delusional (Got me delusional)
I know you be hearin' 'bout all of these
Crimes, but my city beautiful (My city beautiful)
It's a nightmare what they'll do to you
They'll kill you even though they root for you
Them oldheads scared of young nigga
'Cause they know them young niggas shootin' too
Yeah, yeah

I done lost many niggas and it's crazy
'Cause I never thought I'd get used to this shit
I done made so much money,
I remember when niggas said I couldn't do all this shit (Oh)
She wanna cry over and over again, I hate when she do all that shit
(Oh-oh, rude little bitch,
Ass so fat, how she move all that shit? Oh, oh)

(Yeah)
Got rich, can't believe this shit (This shit)
Two money counters on the kitchen counter
Walk in, she know I'm lit (I'm lit)
Got six rings, feeling like a champion, I cover my fist
Bring your demons out to play, girl, connect with me on E (E)
Can't believe this shit, imagine I never met codeine (Mmm)
Said she don't fuck with beans, I told her, "I need someone my speed"
I want one, I know I said it
Might just get a new 'Vette, I said it
Everything I did, I don't regret it
Yeah, I forgive, but I don't forget it
Left hand cost a hundred fifty, yeah, I can't believe my wrist (Woah)
Ass so fat and the waist so small, I can't believe my bitch
They tellin' me not go back to my hood, I can never leave my clique
Shots went off, I was supposed to be dead, can't believe I still exist

I done lost many niggas and it's crazy
'Cause I never thought I'd get used to this shit
I done made so much money,
I remember when niggas said I couldn't do all this shit (Oh)
She wanna cry over and over again, I hate when she do all that shit
(Oh-oh, rude little bitch,
Ass so fat, how she move all that shit? Oh, oh)

I don't wanna kick it with none of you niggas
I'm movin' different with some of you niggas
I got a grip (With a clip full of names)
Talk all that shit when I'm comin' for you, nigga
I could name many times you ain't
Hold it down when you was 'posed to (No)
'Posed to be my dawg,
Now I feel a type of way, I gotta smoke you (Oh-oh)
I could name many niggas movin' shady
I see how y'all move, niggas think shit a game (Oh-oh)
I could play many bitches, but it's crazy
I choose not to do it, I stay out the way
I remember when I didn't have Louis V's
That was when I would walk through the rain (Oh-oh)
You took all the blame
Took that shit straight to the grave (Oh-oh)
Know that he feedin' me bullshit
Fuck around, I'ma feed you this full clip
I'm not tryna wake up to nonsense
Got some pain in my cup, let's get nauseous
I know I gotta be cautious
I get drunk off the liquor and start shit
Fuck around and might aim where your heart is
I'ma really show niggas who heartless
(They don't love you)
The way you think they do
(And I can't love you)
The way you want me to, oh
I can't trust you
You got way too many niggas that you fuck with (Oh)

I done lost many niggas and it's crazy
'Cause I never thought I'd get used to this shit
I done made so much money,
I remember when niggas said I couldn't do all this shit (Oh)
She wanna cry over and over again, I hate when she do all that shit
(Oh-oh, rude little bitch, ass so fat, how she move all that shit? Oh)
She wanna lie over and over again, I hate when she do all that shit
She wanna cry over and over again, I hate when she do all that shit
Wastin' my time over and over again, I hate when you do all that shit
(Oh-oh, rude little bitch,
Ass so fat, how she move all that shit? Oh-oh)
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