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McCandles - Painless Lyrics



McCandles - Painless Lyrics




This shit right here make me painless
They shootin' shots so aimless yeah
I see the picture frameless
But they just worry bout angles yeah

If that's how you feel then explain it
Cause I swear that bullshits contagious yeah
I just can't go with the fakin'
Unless it's perjury cause I can't have cases
That .38 always hold the casings
Look at my drip I'm skiing like a lake bitch
My dawg is Icy I ain't with all the jewelry
My dawg was on ice and now he ain't my dawg to me
But he paid the price and thats always the long way
I just try not to play it any wrong way
But when you look at it's so many wrong ways
Who's to say which is the right? I don't know mane
Gave you the shirt off my back you put it on a clothes hanger
All of them foes will linger in your life
Best get em out
Snakes in this muhf*cker slither out
Better look at the weather out
It's sunny outside and the hammers out

It's sunny outside she got the cameras out
She just worried bout some angles
She talkin' bout she wanna go to Vegas now
Cause her homegirl made it famous

This shit right here make me painless
They shootin' shots so aimless yeah
I see the picture frameless
But they just worry bout angles yeah

She just worried bout some likes
I been worried bout my life
I be worryin' bout some health & shit
I been worried bout my wealth & shit
I been feelin hurried can't help this shit
Tryna make my way around this matrix
You just wonderin' if we gone make it
I got a text that looked like three pages
I read three lines and went on bout my day and
To this day I still ain't paid it no mind
Not that I don't care I just ain't got time
We gone be straight
Imma be straight
Even if they put some shit in my gas tank
Even when you gave it all they gave it all away
Even when I'm on my last I can make it last mane
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This shit right here make me painless
They shootin' shots so aimless yeah
I see the picture frameless
But they just worry bout angles yeah

If that's how you feel then explain it
Cause I swear that bullshits contagious yeah
I just can't go with the fakin'
Unless it's perjury cause I can't have cases
That .38 always hold the casings
Look at my drip I'm skiing like a lake bitch
My dawg is Icy I ain't with all the jewelry
My dawg was on ice and now he ain't my dawg to me
But he paid the price and thats always the long way
I just try not to play it any wrong way
But when you look at it's so many wrong ways
Who's to say which is the right? I don't know mane
Gave you the shirt off my back you put it on a clothes hanger
All of them foes will linger in your life
Best get em out
Snakes in this muhf*cker slither out
Better look at the weather out
It's sunny outside and the hammers out

It's sunny outside she got the cameras out
She just worried bout some angles
She talkin' bout she wanna go to Vegas now
Cause her homegirl made it famous

This shit right here make me painless
They shootin' shots so aimless yeah
I see the picture frameless
But they just worry bout angles yeah

She just worried bout some likes
I been worried bout my life
I be worryin' bout some health & shit
I been worried bout my wealth & shit
I been feelin hurried can't help this shit
Tryna make my way around this matrix
You just wonderin' if we gone make it
I got a text that looked like three pages
I read three lines and went on bout my day and
To this day I still ain't paid it no mind
Not that I don't care I just ain't got time
We gone be straight
Imma be straight
Even if they put some shit in my gas tank
Even when you gave it all they gave it all away
Even when I'm on my last I can make it last mane
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Writer: Jacob Bass
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Written by: Jacob Bass

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