Party the Pain

Lord Jay

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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

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Written by: Jaden Proctor

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