Paroles de la chanson Pain Killers and Paint Colors par Rittz

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Paroles de la chanson Pain Killers and Paint Colors par Rittz

[Rittz]
Yuh-uh-yeah
This shit feel good

[Rittz]
Foggy haze on my Cartier's, I took 'em off and I wipe my lense
Smoking an exotic strain from Colorado Springs, to come down from a white girl binge
Independent, finally parted ways and cut the ball and chain
Feel like I gave ninety-nine percent
Now I'm keeping every dollar I make and every diamond ring
Looking like a white ice person
Bitches trip when they see me on TMZ

Froze like the stone man on Jesus T
Try to keep the peace and let SP squeeze the heat
You talk greasy and you gon' need an EMT
But I, got more important shit I need to think about
How can I increase my bank account?
Damn this weed smell like peach or apricot
I don't need drugs 'cause the paper's my new-

[Rittz]
Painkiller
I was blue, my mind was dark
The sky was grey, became brighter days
And it changed to painkillers
The feeling that I have inside is like a natural high
And now the cash is my new painkiller
I was blue, my mind was dark

The sky was grey, became brighter days
And it changed to painkillers
The feeling that I have inside is like a natural high
And now the cash is my new painkiller

[Rittz]
The show had turned out, the check had got signed
I guess they thought I was dead and chalk-lined
Was wet and caught fire
I sparked then I hit my mark like Hawk-Eye
Made a bet that shocked my
Haters, they praying that I ??? and pop-fly's
Success is better than a Fentanyl high
I'm OD'ing, OG I rep the North Side
You playin' games to the Grand Theft or Far Cry
'Cause you ain't gonna shoot nobody, but you got a gun

Shaking like you Barney Fire, and probably gonna run
I should go take it from you and hit you with the butt
Shit, you lucky that I'm not the same motherfucker that I was
'Cause I would
I'm lucky in love, I'm in a good
Situation, got killers waiting to give a nod
Orchestrator, I order favors they get it done
But I'd rather enjoy the paper than fornicate with ya (fuck you)
At the restaurant I always over-order
Drinking something imported at Chef Gordon's Vegas Pub
The Beef Wellington was elegant
My lady got the Quarter Chicken with the Lemon Caper sauce

Went from an artist to a record label boss
Mason jar full something recreational (I'm high)
Take a puff, my new favorite drug
'Cause the money that I make has become a-

[Rittz]
Painkiller
I was blue, my mind was dark
The sky was grey, became brighter days
And it changed to painkillers
The feeling that I have inside is like a natural high
And now the cash is my new painkiller
I was blue, my mind was dark
The sky was grey, became brighter days
And it changed to painkillers
The feeling that I have inside is like a natural high

And now the cash is my new painkiller
Painkiller

[Chris Webby]
Yeah, Webby
I don't need no opiates, I'm over it
The dough I get is too dope, it's appropriate
That I chose money over blow to sniff
On the road to rehab to the road to rich
I'm feeling coastal with these Francs, Pounds and Pesos
Stack lay low with amount of queso
So much cheddar that the account would take so long
I gotta pay three accountant payrolls
Used to get my kicks from the pharmacy
Now they call me young Chris Carnaghi
Life switched up, it ain't hard to see

They see the bank statements, they'll pardon me
I'm kinda killing shit with the literate skills
Hit a lick, now I send 'em big bills
Triple it, and I'm flipping it real
Life shit has been giving me chills
This is what I always dreamed about
Never took the left turn on the easy route
Roll it up, took a hit and I breathe it out
Now this green's all I see for now
But I'm not full sober though, I'm 50 fucking 50
When I'm snorting blow, it's at 100 strictly
In the green room drunk while I'm bumping Biggie
Y'all fucking with me? Don't need no

[Rittz]
Painkiller
I was blue, my mind was dark
The sky was grey, became brighter days

And it changed to painkillers
The feeling that I have inside is like a natural high
And now the cash is my new painkiller
I was blue, my mind was dark
The sky was grey, became brighter days
And it changed to painkillers
The feeling that I have inside is like a natural high
And now the cash is my new painkiller
Painkiller

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