ChILLs ft. MARLEY HENDRIX_TheGod Lyrics

No pain, no sire

No pain, no sire

No pain, no sire

No pain, no sire

No pain, no sire

Say you know, by then

Baby's soul fightin'

Baby's soul fightin'

Baby's soul fightin'

Sire

When my rhymes go

When my rhymes go

High ho

What they pound for

I need ten loads

Blue hydro

Benzos

Perks low

Exos

Use a erco

Petro

Still make me bliss ya

No pain, no sire

Always

Thinkin' when my rhymes go

That's a 30 Glock

Australia

No talent

No talent

You fellin'

You fellin'

But you still, ooh, tellin'

Ooh, tellin'

How the fuck is that

Traumatize you just by bein' a motherfuckin' wreck

Same shit that get your stupid ass fuckin' smacked

Ay, you can catch me off the crib

Countin' hella racks

Countin' hella racks

That lil' baby tryna love me

Told her not to get attached

What the fuck is that

I love my dawgs

So if you leave, you know that you got my back

Yeah, I'm comin' down your street

Yeah, we feel attacked

Yeah, I'm movin'

Pushin' weight overseas, huh

Yeah, it's groovin'

Goddamn, baby, I know that you do me

Do me dirty

Dirty, damn hollow with some moves

What it look like

Got somethin' goin' through your hands

Baby girl, I don't understand

Why you do me like that

How you did that

Baby girl, you count up all them racks

Yeah, them big racks

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Ooh, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Ooh, Iceman

Yeah, yeah

Ooh, Iceman

What they say they really want

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco

Wait

Tell me what they really want

Ay

Cyrus

Ay

Cheers

Cheers