Painless 2 lyrics
by The D.O.C.
[Chorus: J.I the Prince of N.Y & Lil Durk]
I done lost many n*ggas and it's crazy 'cause I never thought I'd get used to this sh*t (Uh-uh)
I done made so much money, I remember when n*ggas said I couldn't do all this sh*t
She wanna lie over and over again, I hate when she do all that sh*t
(Oh-oh, rude little b*tch, ass so fat, how she move all that sh*t? Oh)
She wanna lie over and over again, I hate when she do all that sh*t
She wanna cry over and over again, I hate when she do all that sh*t
Wastin' my time over and over again, I hate when you do all that sh*t
(Oh-oh, rude little b*tch, ass so fat, how she move all that sh*t?)
(Let's get it)
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I was disgusted, I wanted to leave right after I nutted (After I nutted)
f*cked so good, b*tch took my keys, and I'm like, "f*ck it" (I'm like, "f*ck it")
When I get high, I'm a lil' too c*cky, I text your buddies (Text her buddies)
She say I'm crazy, I pull out my di*k and I tell her to suck it (Told her to suck it)
I'ma tell you the real life of a street n*gga
I don't even want anybody 'round me (Let's get it)
I don't even argue with no b*tch 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 n*ggas, I don't care about nothin'
I don't even trust n*ggas 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 n*gga 'cause they know them young n*ggas shootin' too
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
I done lost many n*ggas and it's crazy 'cause I never thought I'd get used to this sh*t
I done made so much money, I remember when n*ggas said I couldn't do all this sh*t (Oh)
She wanna cry over and over again, I hate when she do all that sh*t
(Oh-oh, rude little b*tch, ass so fat, how she move all that sh*t? Oh, oh)
[Verse 2: NAV]
(Yeah)
Got rich, can't believe this sh*t (This sh*t)
Two money counters on the kitchen counter, walk in, she know I'm lit (I'm lit)
Got six rings, feelin' like a champion, I cover my fist
Bring your demons out to play, girl, connect with me on E (E)
Can't believe this sh*t, imagine I never met codeine (Mmm)
Said she don't f*ck 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 b*tch
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
[Chorus: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
I done lost many n*ggas and it's crazy 'cause I never thought I'd get used to this sh*t
I done made so much money, I remember when n*ggas said I couldn't do all this sh*t (Oh)
She wanna cry over and over again, I hate when she do all that sh*t
(Oh-oh, rude little b*tch, ass so fat, how she move all that sh*t? Oh, oh)
[Verse 3: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
I don't wanna kick it with none of you n*ggas
I'm movin' different with some of you n*ggas
I got a grip (With a clip full of names)
Talk all that sh*t when I'm comin' for you, n*gga
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 n*ggas movin' shady
I see how y'all move, n*ggas think sh*t a game (Oh-oh)
I could play many b*tches, 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 sh*t straight to the grave (Oh-oh)
Know that he feedin' me bullsh*t
f*ck 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 sh*t
f*ck around and might aim where your heart is
I'ma really show n*ggas 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 n*ggas that you f*ck with (Oh)
[Chorus: J.I the Prince of N.Y]
I done lost many n*ggas and it's crazy 'cause I never thought I'd get used to this sh*t
I done made so much money, I remember when n*ggas said I couldn't do all this sh*t (Oh)
She wanna cry over and over again, I hate when she do all that sh*t
(Oh-oh, rude little b*tch, ass so fat, how she move all that sh*t? Oh)
She wanna lie over and over again, I hate when she do all that sh*t
She wanna cry over and over again, I hate when she do all that sh*t
Wastin' my time over and over again, I hate when you do all that sh*t
(Oh-oh, rude little b*tch, ass so fat, how she move all that sh*t? Oh-oh)