Schoolboy Q - Take the Pain Away lyrics

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Schoolboy Q - Take the Pain Away lyrics

[ScHoolboy Q Talking] Wa**up n***a? Where you bout to go n***a? Oh yeah? To the store? Aite here n***a, bring me some Doritos You can't put 50 cent more to it? You know a n***a doing bad, look out for your young n***a one time [Hook] I'm just hoping for a better day Prayin' to the Lord, hope to call me up today Sell dope for a rainy day, but the pigs love to keep the boy afraid So I... smoke to take the pain away So I... smoke to take the pain away Hell yeah I'm feeling made tonight Just got 20 dollars getting blazed tonight, right [Verse 1] I'm just happy just to wake up Without a dime can't put the folgers in the cup Tried to get a buck, so I hit a little s*ut Phone turned off, can't even hit her up A n***a feeling kinda stressed out Walk down the block see my n***a stretched out Can't even pout, more to reminisce about Paying my condolences up at his sister house Heading to the laundromat to wash a little clothes Instrumental playin' kick a little flows Say whats up to my bro's Whatup groove, cuz all of that Anyway I'm headin' to the drier after that see my supplier sh**, hopefully a n***a come up on some fire But remember not a dime on me Tryna get a dime homie I swear to God, I ain't lyin' homie [Hook] [Verse 2] Sometimes I wanna call my momma up But every time I call seems she don't give a f** I guess its just the luck, people always leave me stuck Wanna break down but gotta keep pushin' up What the f** a only child can do Gramds pa**ed away, mom's said go on through Only thing I got is my girl and my dogs Swear to god i don't wanna lose it all I got homies, I don't think they ridin' to the end n***as fake as f** lookin' past all they grins Just tryna get some ends, hopefully can get a Benz And I'll do the sh** (??) just to keep them n***as in I just need a lil bread bro Tryna pay my momma hopefully get a kiss yo This sh** can really make you sick though I just wanna go.... [Hook] [Verse 3] I don't see how you n***as do it Saying cuz/blood, little n***a sound foolish Little n***a murdered, hangin' out at Fat Burger Another tattoo, time to take the beef further Ran down the block, thought I heard a couple shots Made it to the scene, another n***a off the team Back to gettin' cream, still relyin' on the fiends Wish I could take it back to when a n***a had a dream But g**nin' love to enter n***a's lifes So your life ain't right Young gauge earnin' strips (?) Started puffin d** then you start sayin cuhz Didn't have a choice that's the way sh** was I swear I need to set it to the side But when I hear Pac make a n***a wanna ride I guess I'm a hypocrite, still hangin' with the Hipper Crips (?) [Hook]

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