Pain Script Lyrics – Biv
Singer: Biv
Title: Pain Script
b#tch I been take a loss
Life bluer than my balls
People living off the moss
Rusty, crusty, your b#tch tossed
I’m still salty and I love it
I’m still the only one livin above it
I run my business, I live on the budget
Make it myself, while you b#tches is puppets
All of my b#tches is bussin
All of my homies made somethin from nothin
Nobody do how I does it
If they could they would of done it
If it’s money then we cut it
I don’t get time for discussin
Life been on track how I run it
Ain’t gonna tell you I air out the function
But I got problems from mental consumption
Back to the pack, I feel her in my jack
Rent the staff, ya daddy cut thе check
Ice on the wrist, but thеy slit the neck
Back to back, I lay my soul to rest
Call what you want
Boy you fake with the pump
Act like you carry the stuff
You just a mouf#ckin punk
Action ain’t sh#t that you trust
b#tch you a one and you done
Call what you want
Boy you a fake with the pump
b#tch I’ll take my life, before I ever claim the street
People off and dyin, but that’s problems we don’t see
I don’t want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe
I don’t want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe
BLCKK:
Keep that b#tch just to f#ck it
I ain’t never really love it
Body stack i’m above it
Get the paper finger f#ck it I love it I’m bodying b#tches in public I-
Yeah
Got what I wanted I did it myself
All of ya people been f#cking with 12
I walk around and i’m grippin my belt
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
10 of my b#tch can’t take that sh#t
Double my pay yeah f#ck that split
Got it all black can’t see my fit can’t see that sh#t like
It don’t matter what you wanted i got it already can’t sell my clique
I been through it I been did it im f#cking around i’m on my sh#t
I just bought the first gun
I just caught the first one
Yeah yeah
I ain’t paying my bond
Get ya brother out the pond
Yeah yeah
I compare to y’all best
I could f#ck up y’all set
Yeah uh
I could send it through a vest
Give that p#ss# b#tch a rest
Ha
I start sippin black
I can’t run it back
I’m on track
Watch me hit my sh#t
Flip that f#cking b#tch
Let her quit
GET IT
RIGHT
BACK
HE AINT
NEVER
COMING BACK
UH
PUT THE
b#tch
DOWN
SHE WONT
LOVE ME
WHEN IM
DOWN
UH
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