CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Pain Killers & Paint Colors

Yuh-uh-yeah
This sh*t feel good

Foggy haze on my Cartier's, I took 'em off and I wipe my lenses
Smoking an exotic strain from Colorado Springs, to come down form a white girl binge
Independent, finally got the ways to cut the ball and chain
Feel like I gained another nine-percent
Now I'm keeping every dollar I make and every diamond ring
Looking like a white ice person
b*t*hes triple when they see me on TMZ
Froze like the stone man on Jesus T
Try to keep the peace and let [?] squeeze the heat
You talk greazy then you gon' need an EMT
But ah, the more important sh*t I need to think about
How can I increase my bank account?
Damn this sweet, my life's peach or apricot
I don't need drugs 'cause the paper's my new-

Painkiller
I was blue, my mind was dark
The sky was grey, became brighter days
And it changed to painkillers
The feeling that I have inside is like a natural high
And now the cash is my new painkiller
I was blue, my mind was dark
The sky was grey, became brighter days
And it changed to painkillers
The feeling that I have inside is like a natural high
And now the cash is my new painkiller