lirik lagu youngin' stix - ease the pain*
[intro]
woah
[pre~hook]
spark it up and it ease the pain
counting green, yeah, that’s romaine
i’ve been doing better, i’m okay
and his b~tch she wanna come and lay with me
but she cannot stay with me
i keep a k on me, just like my name
they wanna spray on me
yeah they want me dead, they want the fame
[hook]
i be downtown with a bag on me
smoking my lettuce, while i’m counting my green
sp~cin’ out when i pull up to the scene
cashin’ out need a money machine, uh
b~tch it’s way too early, sippin’ dirty, and i’m off a bar
b~tch we really did it, and we skirted off in foreign cars
[verse]
i pull up i feel like a star
i be smoking so much i’m on mars
told my mama that ima go far
cause i’m a rockstar and i smash the guitar
i feel like a baller, i feel like lamelo
balenciaga no strings, no cello
pulled up on his b~tch like “h~llo”
i ain’t really with the sentimentals
he try me that boy getting popped like a kettle
pull up with a stick no heavy meatal
and you better take some shuttle
f~ck with my team you get played like fiddle
if you want smoke then meet me in the middle
like why you want, boy you so little
poke him with the stick like a needle
i leave him froze like black beatles
like i get it my way
smoking gas on the highway
cause i’m a heavy you a light weight
and i know you don’t wanna fight, eh
like i get it my way
smoking gas on the highway
cause i’m a heavy you a light weight
and i know you don’t wanna fight, eh
[pre~hook]
spark it up and it ease the pain
counting green, yeah, that’s romaine
i’ve been doing better, i’m okay
and his b~tch she wanna come and lay with me
but she cannot stay with me
i keep a k on me, just like my name
they wanna spray on me
yeah they want me dead, they want the fame
[hook]
i be downtown with a bag on me
smoking my lettuce, while i’m counting my green
sp~cin’ out when i pull up to the scene
cashin’ out need a money machine, uh
b~tch it’s way too early, sippin’ dirty, and i’m off a bar
b~tch we really did it, and we skirted off in foreign cars
i be downtown with a bag on me
smoking my lettuce, while i’m counting my green
sp~cin’ out when i pull up to the scene
cashin’ out need a money machine, uh
b~tch it’s way too early, sippin’ dirty, and i’m off a bar
b~tch we really did it, and we skirted off in foreign cars
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