Party the Pain Lyrics

Smoking exotic

As I pass through the days

I ain't gon make it

Making minimums wage

I hate this job

I feel like a slave

Just a field nigga

With way less chains

Point me to the molly i party the pain

Grew up round disfunction it's Maryland to blame

But I love it like this I am never ashamed

But sometimes I do wonder if my sis feel the same

But nah I'm too busy stacking seeing millions my passion

Ship em in ship em out get the bag in

Ballin' off the backend

Zip em up zip em up bag em

If that boy wanna keep blabbing

Keep it on me no lacking huh

You niggas rated g no action huh

I'm too pg with a passion huh

I'm too pg nickelodeon

I love it when they run we got mops like custodians

Always sheets no blunts I spank it with some fun mix it with my runtz

I do what I want I think these other niggas do too much

Always gotta pour me up I put another two lines in my cup

I been in the cut but when I pop out bet they show me love

We been running it up I think these other niggas need some subs

Smoking exotic

As I pass through the days

I ain't gon make it

Making minimums wage

I hate this job

I feel like a slave

Just a field nigga

With way less chains

Point me to the molly i party the pain

Different make different model my engine the same

Mansory wide body it take up two lanes

In the back of the rolls with your girl getting brain

I gave it my all and got hate in exchange

Taught these boys how to ball now they hating the game

Big Lordy they hating the name

And they hate the gang too

But we feel the same too I won't stop cuz I can't lose

Oh you got something to prove I'll pop you and your mans too

Still getting them bands too name one thing that I can't do

Ten toes is my stance too you know I can't move

Smoking exotic

As I pass through the days

I ain't gon make it

Making minimums wage

I hate this job

I feel like a slave

Just a field nigga

With way less chains

Smoking exotic

As I pass through the days

I ain't gon make it

Making minimums wage

I hate this job

I feel like a slave

Just a field nigga

With way less chains

Point me to the molly i party the pain uh huh

I party the pain uh huh

Point me to the molly i party the pain uh huh

I party the pain uh huh

Point me to the molly i party the pain uh huh

I party the pain uh huh

Point me to the molly i party the pain uh huh

I party the pain uh huh

Lordjay