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Painkillers
Hip-Hop/Rap
Painkillers was released on August 29, 2024 by Stampede Productions, LLC as a part of the album Painkillers - Single
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Release DateAugust 29, 2024
LabelStampede Productions, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GENO The Dragon
GENO The Dragon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregory Gallop II
Gregory Gallop II
Songwriter

Lyrics

Hate to say I been walking down that same road
And the sun went down but I got my shades on
I be out the way man I just lay low
Got my head held high but I’m ashamed oh
One sip of that yak it make the pain go
Pussy on the way it make the pain go
Still smoking that pack and it make the pain go
Ain’t really nothing left to make the pain go, oh
Aye ya ya…fire ya ya
Wave goodbye ya ya…I’m sky high YA YAA
Land in a pretty little puddle. She know G don’t love her
DUI. Soon as she arrive, hit the Cha Cha Slide in it. Feels like summer
OOH
Dancing in the rain and it’s numbing all the pain
Feel it flushing out the brain and it’s rushing to my veins
Call me Sweet Dick Willie, Baby. We can make a scene
She a junk food junkie, I’m a dopamine fiend
D’ussé on a plane, floating Grand Marnier
On a boat, with my folks, sipping Courvoisier
Screaming motherfvck tomorrow, bitch I’m living for today
And If I never see the sun again, I did it with a bang
Mornings in the mirror make me feel some type of way
Consequences. Start regretting all decisions I done made
Lulled my angels back to sleep and kept the demons entertained
But nothing ever made the fvckin pain go away
DAMN
Hate to say I been walking down that same road
And the sun went down but I got my shades on
I be out the way man I just lay low
Got my head held high but I’m ashamed oh
One sip of that yak it make the pain go
Pussy on the way it make the pain go
Still smoking that pack and it make the pain go
Ain’t really nothing left to make the pain go, oh
Aint really nothing left to make the pain go
Kill him off softly, let the vices play the scapegoat
Homicide Unit: “there goes another case closed”
Said they could tell it was self-inflicted by the ANGLES
You wanna sabotage my plans, you don’t wanna see me win
You wanna see me turn a two-headed monster and kill twin
I flex and then press the button, that’s shit that you can’t amend
That level of mass destruction you never gon’ see again
If you really knew what I do, what would you say to me?
If you really knew how I move, would you stay with me?
If you could see the world through my eyes, then you would pray for me
A Apex ducking demise, you **** PREY for me
Painkillers, killing pain. Like the gang members…
…living dangerous. Walk the talk in different languages
Brought the blame with me, tried to shake it off, I got the shame with me
If you feeling how the fvck I’m feeling spark a flame with ME
Hate to say I been walking down that same road
And the sun went down but I got my shades on
I be out the way man I just lay low
Got my head held high but I’m ashamed oh
One sip of that yak it make the pain go
Pussy on the way it make the pain go
Still smoking that pack and it make the pain go
Ain’t really nothing left to make the pain go, oh
Could you ever love a **** like me?
Could you ever love a **** like me?
Could you ever?
She could never.
She could never love a **** like me
She could never love a **** like me
Written by: Gregory Gallop II
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