letra de pain pills - cloudy nueve
[pre-chorus] [cloudy nueve]
money on my mind but i ain’t trippin’ bout it
drippin’ funds lately my account is sick and countin’
[?] ones still don’t know what b-tches b-tchin’ bout
still don’t give a f-ck if i can get one out it
[chorus] [cloudy nueve]
it’s not much to choose it’s too much to gain still
i’m not here to lose i’m out with the gang still
these n-ggas ain’t real
im that [?] that n-ggas can’t feel
i don’t know what’s up with n-ggas poppin’ pain pills
and feel the pain still
[verse 1] [cloudy nueve]
still do this sh-t that’s on this side, n-ggas know me if they see me
still might pull up in yo b-tch ride, might be local but on tv
where i come from we don’t switch sides
everybody tryna d-ck ride
when i stand on my money i’m 6’5, in the bottle just like a genie
everybody in my face now that i’m poppin’
i got all these b-tches face down i got options
now i’m in a better place money in the case now
neighbors yellin’ turn the bass down
never seen not a [?] but he keep watchin’
[pre-chorus] [cloudy nueve]
money on my mind but i ain’t trippin’ bout it
drippin’ funds lately my account is sick and countin’
[?] ones still don’t know what b-tches b-tchin’ bout
still don’t give a f-ck if i can get one out it
[chorus] [cloudy nueve]
it’s not much to choose it’s too much to gain still
i’m not here to lose i’m out with the gang still
these n-ggas ain’t real
im that [?] that n-ggas can’t feel
i don’t know what’s up with n-ggas poppin’ pain pills
and feel the pain still
[verse 2] [shego]
i ain’t trippin’ bout it
they can’t see me gassed, they vision cloudy
my sh-t melodic, she like the way i dress, need a b-tch that’s poppin’
make me the topic
i’m tryna level up, i’m tryna make this profit
stop pocket-watchin’
ima buy a b-tch, just approach with caution
i got options i got deals and doin’ numbers too
i might just take your b-tch and never give her back to you
my money long, like 6 feet tall, i’m looking down on you
and if i got it my n-ggas know they got it too
got it too
then my n-ggas know they got it too
[pre-chorus] [cloudy nueve]
money on my mind but i ain’t trippin’ bout it
drippin’ funds lately my account is sick and countin’
[?] ones still don’t know what b-tches b-tchin’ bout
still don’t give a f-ck if i can get one out it
[chorus] [cloudy nueve]
it’s not much to choose it’s too much to gain still
i’m not here to lose i’m out with the gang still
these n-ggas ain’t real
im that [?] that n-ggas can’t feel
i don’t know what’s up with n-ggas poppin’ pain pills
and feel the pain still
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