Pain Killers lyrics

[Intro]
You know I just got off the phone my ma
I told her the baby's straight
State to state n*gga, pull up activities

[Chorus: Mozzy]
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many n*ggas, that's what made us killers
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many n*ggas, that's what made us killers

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Used to be a broke n*gga, that ain't nothin' new
Now check out the faces a n*gga thumbin' through
Always down to smoke n*ggas, that ain't nothin' new
Internal affairs the homies funk with homies too
To be accounted for your body count, show and prove
When all the odds is against you, n*ggas supposed to lose
Called momma last night like what I'm supposed to do?
How would you feel if you felt death approachin' you?
I already lost the n*ggas I was closest to
You don't wanna live like this lil n*gga go to school
Such a beautiful struggle, that's how I envision life
n*ggas screamin' free t still ain't sippin' kite
Black on black crime, that's a n*gga life
As a people we too ignorant to get it right
So you can get it on site for breakin' at the light
Left him in a left lane, finna pave the right
[Chorus: Mozzy]
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many n*ggas, that's what made us killers
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many n*ggas, that's what made us killers

[Verse 2: E Mozzy]
Four in a big blue, six in a Fanta
By the end of this year I'm tryna flip panamera
n*ggas hatin' on the L gang squad, can't stand us
Church everybody kush crumbs on my denim
Rollin' while I'm drivin', too high no limit
I can sip the Lord juice and I still don't feel it
Came from the bottom, I show you how we flip sh*t
Young D boy but I'm still on some pimp sh*t
Success costs your life, you gon' have to risk it
If you don't know the game just sit back and listen
Disrespect the game, f*ck around, and be a victim
n*ggas playin' both sides of the field, I don't get them
If you spot some real n*ggas I'm probably with them
If you spot some f*ck n*ggas we gon' kill them
Attempted murder, he was lucky, God was with him
Receiving (?) real n*ggas, we don't get them
[Chorus: Mozzy]
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many n*ggas, that's what made us killers
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many n*ggas, that's what made us killers

[Bridge: Mozzy]
sh*t made me, struggle with me baby
I'm caught up in the field so I cut 'em with the yankee
Stick on it lanky
My lil n*gga shanky
Still bang the ave where my grandmother raised me
sh*t made me, struggle with me baby
I'm caught up in the field so I cut 'em with the yankee
Stick on it lanky
My lil n*gga shanky
Still bang the ave where my grandmother raised me

[Chorus: Mozzy]
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many n*ggas, that's what made us killers
I'm on these pain killers tryin' not to feel it
Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin'
Body count risin', you can blame the killers
Lost so many n*ggas, that's what made us killers
[Outro]
Yeah, go ahead and run motherf*ckers run
You punk pus*y ass motherf*ckers
That's right go tell somebody you saw somethin'
I come back for you monkey motherf*ckers
Lil pus*y ass punk