"Expensive Pain" lyrics
(Main made beats)
They say up in it, uh, they steady spinning (Uh)
(Main in the kitchen, robbin' up)
Fuck the opps, we stand on business
Hit they block, we steady spinning
AP of the draco with me, heard they want me, come and get me
Stolen car, this bitch too tinted, when we spend, can't see up in it
Expensive cars, expensive taste, expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam, mix codeine with the minute maid
Tried to score the other day, I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on, no, they can't see my face
Expensive cars, expensive taste, expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam, mix codeine with the minute maid
Tried to score the other day, I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on, no, they can't see my face
Feel like YB, who gonna die today, my ass can't come that way
Zip his man's, I ever get the chance to ask opps, no, I don't play
Turn the up to runs, make him camera scream and that is ass today
SRT this bitch too fast, we on his ass, won't get away
And I, I been getting too high, but I still ride around my fire
And I, know these niggas gonna die, don't try, cause all these bullets gonna fly
And I, I been getting too high, but I still ride around my fire
And I, know these niggas gonna die, don't try, cause all these bullets gonna fly
Say I, know these niggas gonna die, yeah, he talking that shit online
Lil bro pulled up with his fire, leave a opp, nigga dead on their side
These niggas be cap, don't slide, these niggas ain't let nothing die (Huh, huh)
Tell a nigga, come spin, come try, shootin' at you, ain't shootin' the sky
Beef with us, you know that's suicide, we ain't them other guys
Murder gang, you know, that's STK, we kill em' by surprise
Most niggas should thank God they alive, cause more opps don't survive
Put on sides it's whip hoes in his ride, I heard another die
Check spot news that nigga dead, dumb ass house better use their head
The problems, I face can't take me with meds, and I can't sleep, demons all on my bed
Gun in my head, from the voice in my head, I feel they all love me, I'm better off dead
You know, I ain't mean all the shit that I said, but I can't forget all the shit that you did
Expensive cars, expensive taste, expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam, mix codeine with the minute maid
Tried to score the other day, I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on, no, they can't see my face
Expensive cars, expensive taste, expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam, mix codeine with the minute maid
Tried to score the other day, I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on, no, they can't see my face
They say up in it, uh, they steady spinning (Uh)
(Main in the kitchen, robbin' up)
Fuck the opps, we stand on business
Hit they block, we steady spinning
AP of the draco with me, heard they want me, come and get me
Stolen car, this bitch too tinted, when we spend, can't see up in it
Expensive cars, expensive taste, expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam, mix codeine with the minute maid
Tried to score the other day, I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on, no, they can't see my face
Expensive cars, expensive taste, expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam, mix codeine with the minute maid
Tried to score the other day, I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on, no, they can't see my face
Feel like YB, who gonna die today, my ass can't come that way
Zip his man's, I ever get the chance to ask opps, no, I don't play
Turn the up to runs, make him camera scream and that is ass today
SRT this bitch too fast, we on his ass, won't get away
And I, I been getting too high, but I still ride around my fire
And I, know these niggas gonna die, don't try, cause all these bullets gonna fly
And I, I been getting too high, but I still ride around my fire
And I, know these niggas gonna die, don't try, cause all these bullets gonna fly
Say I, know these niggas gonna die, yeah, he talking that shit online
Lil bro pulled up with his fire, leave a opp, nigga dead on their side
These niggas be cap, don't slide, these niggas ain't let nothing die (Huh, huh)
Tell a nigga, come spin, come try, shootin' at you, ain't shootin' the sky
Beef with us, you know that's suicide, we ain't them other guys
Murder gang, you know, that's STK, we kill em' by surprise
Most niggas should thank God they alive, cause more opps don't survive
Put on sides it's whip hoes in his ride, I heard another die
Check spot news that nigga dead, dumb ass house better use their head
The problems, I face can't take me with meds, and I can't sleep, demons all on my bed
Gun in my head, from the voice in my head, I feel they all love me, I'm better off dead
You know, I ain't mean all the shit that I said, but I can't forget all the shit that you did
Expensive cars, expensive taste, expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam, mix codeine with the minute maid
Tried to score the other day, I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on, no, they can't see my face
Expensive cars, expensive taste, expensive drugs to ease the pain
Double cup my Styrofoam, mix codeine with the minute maid
Tried to score the other day, I miss my shot, he got away
Pulled up with my mask and hoodie on, no, they can't see my face
Writer(s): A
