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Pain Pills Video (MV)




Performed By: MiZO
Language: English
Length: 4:17
Written by: Jose Chamizo




MiZO - Pain Pills Lyrics




This shit I seen in my life is unreal
I don't know if I'm drivin', I think God's got the wheel
Yeah, I'm makin' money, yeah, I'm tryna make a mill
I don't want my family stuck in a cycle full of bills

No, and I'm not mad, I just hope that you try to understand
I'm just on my grind, I'm not chasin' thrills
And if you not of this earth, I think you could comprehend
This world's full of pain and pain pills

Yeah, and all this shit ain't new to me
These evil thotties jumpin', yeah, they comin' by the twos and threes
I won't let them take my energy, they not foolin' me
You try to set me up, you got a better chance of shootin' me

And to all the broke niggas tryna buy jewelry
The math ain't addin' up, go take a class, you need some tutoring
No college degrees, just burglary
They too busy packin' heat, burnin' up the peace

Yeah, now I'm back in it, I'm passionate
No more thinkin' bout my ex, nah, I'm past the bitch
Can't fathom it, money, I'm cashin' it

Busy, focused on these checks, extravagant
Shoulda just got a Glock, so, nigga, I'll never lack again
And I might pop the top if niggas get to talkin' smack again
So, what is happenin'

Nigga, what is happenin'
There's too many niggas in these body bags, it's saddenin
And I'm just tryna live my life to the motherf*ckin' fullest
And everything cost a price

You think shit's free, that shit is foolish
You gotta pay for everything, plus your sins on
Yeah, you gotta pay for everything, word to Allah
God took the wheel, I'm tryna go far

In a fast car, like NASCAR
Yeah, the future's comin' fast, don't look at the past, dawg
Just do the dash in a Jag, don't crash, dawg
Don't crash, dawg

Don't crash, dawg
Don't crash, dawg
Just don't crash, dawg
Don't crash, dawg

Don't crash, nigga, don't crash, dawg
Do the dash and the jack, don't crash, dawg
Yeah, I'm goin' in, uh, I'm goin' in
You won't catch me lackin', pistol packin' in the open

Been that nigga, yeah, uh, nigga, no shit
Finger on the trigger, yeah, I got you screamin', oh, shit
But I'm not tryna start a riot, oh, yeah
I'm just tryna protect what's my shit, oh, yeah

Unlimited success, that's my shit, oh, yeah
These bitches givin' sex, that's not my bitch, oh, no
F*ck, no, no, that's a no-go
A good girl by my side, that's how I'ma go, bro

You won't catch me in my ride with a f*ckin' hoe, no
And that's how some of these niggas die, these hoes get you burnt, no
Shit, burnt, no toast, hoes so cold
Gotta keep a full tank, uh, it's a long road

Keep my money in a safe, uh, no one knows the code
I'ma do what I say, listenin' to my soul
Yeah, yeah, I'm stayin' on the same side
Niggas switchin' up, they change, yeah, they change sides

To the bank I go
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This shit I seen in my life is unreal
I don't know if I'm drivin', I think God's got the wheel
Yeah, I'm makin' money, yeah, I'm tryna make a mill
I don't want my family stuck in a cycle full of bills

No, and I'm not mad, I just hope that you try to understand
I'm just on my grind, I'm not chasin' thrills
And if you not of this earth, I think you could comprehend
This world's full of pain and pain pills

Yeah, and all this shit ain't new to me
These evil thotties jumpin', yeah, they comin' by the twos and threes
I won't let them take my energy, they not foolin' me
You try to set me up, you got a better chance of shootin' me

And to all the broke niggas tryna buy jewelry
The math ain't addin' up, go take a class, you need some tutoring
No college degrees, just burglary
They too busy packin' heat, burnin' up the peace

Yeah, now I'm back in it, I'm passionate
No more thinkin' bout my ex, nah, I'm past the bitch
Can't fathom it, money, I'm cashin' it

Busy, focused on these checks, extravagant
Shoulda just got a Glock, so, nigga, I'll never lack again
And I might pop the top if niggas get to talkin' smack again
So, what is happenin'

Nigga, what is happenin'
There's too many niggas in these body bags, it's saddenin
And I'm just tryna live my life to the motherf*ckin' fullest
And everything cost a price

You think shit's free, that shit is foolish
You gotta pay for everything, plus your sins on
Yeah, you gotta pay for everything, word to Allah
God took the wheel, I'm tryna go far

In a fast car, like NASCAR
Yeah, the future's comin' fast, don't look at the past, dawg
Just do the dash in a Jag, don't crash, dawg
Don't crash, dawg

Don't crash, dawg
Don't crash, dawg
Just don't crash, dawg
Don't crash, dawg

Don't crash, nigga, don't crash, dawg
Do the dash and the jack, don't crash, dawg
Yeah, I'm goin' in, uh, I'm goin' in
You won't catch me lackin', pistol packin' in the open

Been that nigga, yeah, uh, nigga, no shit
Finger on the trigger, yeah, I got you screamin', oh, shit
But I'm not tryna start a riot, oh, yeah
I'm just tryna protect what's my shit, oh, yeah

Unlimited success, that's my shit, oh, yeah
These bitches givin' sex, that's not my bitch, oh, no
F*ck, no, no, that's a no-go
A good girl by my side, that's how I'ma go, bro

You won't catch me in my ride with a f*ckin' hoe, no
And that's how some of these niggas die, these hoes get you burnt, no
Shit, burnt, no toast, hoes so cold
Gotta keep a full tank, uh, it's a long road

Keep my money in a safe, uh, no one knows the code
I'ma do what I say, listenin' to my soul
Yeah, yeah, I'm stayin' on the same side
Niggas switchin' up, they change, yeah, they change sides

To the bank I go
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Writer: Jose Chamizo
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