Painless Freestyle
Prince of $l
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Now presenting (Si Cubby made this) I think I timed that right Hahaha Yuh Woah When I'm dreaming I see the stars But I can't just be reaching far Thinkin' it's fortune and fate, but I'll never wait I'm just living large Nothing to compare it to Is it the plenty or the few? Is it the penny or the view? Nevermind, it's just you I don't like to complain Is it the money or the fame? Is it the humor or the shame? Baby what is it? Is it the name? Is it too long? Is it too short? Is it too Christian? Is it too Lord? Is it too this and it's too that? I can't fix it, it's not a problem Nobody even wanted me Never even thought I'd put a ring on it Was always staring at the phone Hoping anyone would just call for me Never fit it with the school Without ice wasn't cool But people's hearts were like winter storms So cold like the Arctic who? Woah woah tell her mans what it do? I don't make the figures but I make the Tillers Self-made nigga you know it's true I don't pull up with the after party Just going home all alone No reception, two phones Swae Lee, No flex zone I'm getting money, not a loan Beat it up, I make it moan I'm a Prince but I'm like a King Niggas bowing down to my fucking throne Do you see me on this shit? Do you see me on this click? I be making lit songs out of slow songs So lit I be doing my shit Crossing the border Swimming in water Call him a hoarder With a recorder He can't afford her Ship and import her Money in order Money disorder He has a daughter Man with a slaughter He killed a man Then he deported Push and he floated Money devoted Shoot and he throwed it Gunning reloaded Push and he floated Money devoted Shoot and he throwed it Gunning reloaded Push and he floated Money devoted Shoot and he throwed it Gunning reloaded Don't be staying awake for too long Don't be tryin' so hard not to be alone You know you not alone, cause I be right here with you Just pick up the phone, give me a call I ain't dead, I'm just lying in bed Flow so sick I ain't takin' my meds Got so much brain I be wanting more head Got so much pussy she wetting the bed Got a big mouth don't even know what she said But I f*ck with the bitch yea I'm getting ahead Beat up the pussy I'm makin' it red Trap niggas yea we makin' the bread Single niggas hanging on by a thread Coronavirus yea we gon take a stand Ariana yea we finally be grand Do you got some game nigga? Yea I ain't ashamed nigga You gon run up and f*ck up and see that I'm here cause I'm fire to flame niggas Yea I ain't finally change niggas I don't mess wit the same niggas Just don't f*ck it up and then run it up, when you in the bars you gon blame niggas You ain't finally snitch on a nigga Cause he didn't pull on the trigger Let's just keep it rolling rolling Shit just becoming so bigger You can't just be dissing on niggas No matter how many the hitters Keep it burning keep it toasting I be shaking the room like it's jitters Three, Six, Five, always live never die Pull up to the party nigga three o five I'm on some type of gang shit, I ain't going to lie Twenty-four seven nigga three six five Twenty-four seven nigga three six five Drown yo ass in hell, matter fact take a dive Don't nobody want you, don't nobody need you Go and run and hide before my niggas boutta see you Do you see I'm racking and stacking with so much money I can't fit it ain't packing Do you promise to live and live humble when I ask to pay back my money ain't lacking Do you swear to get high hopes for dreams never giving up nothing you know it's like fashion Do you wanna smile and be happy with people you love bein' around with compassion Man I got so much peaches See me always whipping new features Making all the dust like teachers Getting all the praise like preachers I be lookin' so fresh no need cleaners Niggas hiding from my gang yea we seekers I be shaking up the room like it's seizures I'm like an animal call me some creatures I got hoes on my dick I got rows I can't flip I got hoes I can't sit That's how we know, I can't quit I got hoes on my dick I got rows I can't flip I got hoes I can't sit That's how we know, I can't quit I got hoes on my dick yuh I got rows I can't flip yuh I got hoes I can't sit yuh That's how we know, I can't quit I got hoes on my dick yuh I got rows I can't flip yuh I got hoes I can't sit yuh That's how we know, I can't quit (brow) Both hands on the back and I tap it Grab it and slap it PG a savage hahaha Yea Who made this shit nigga? (Si Cubby made this) Pow pow Grrrr pow bang Painless on a freestyle motherfucker bang (Cubby Cubby)
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