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Hopscotch Lyrics by London Jae

Pain Killer

2016

[Verse 1]
I'ma start off sayin' fuck you and your opinion
You were rappin' 'bout your vision, I was still in the kitchen
Feel like talkin' with them bitches, I was stackin' my riches
And every March, Central Station was a fuckin' tradition
"Oh man he dun jumped off, now he a rapper"
"Can he lose at anything? Was he really a trapper?"
Got the torch like the '96 summer
Jumped out the Porsche 'round the '96 summer
Yeah I got the juice now, winnin' by far
Got them stones in my watch I'm a rockstar
Play the best-seeded niggas, they ain't want me to win
But I won't give a motherfuck, I [?] get [?] by king
Fuck a couplе hundred pounds a week, gold movin' around
Inner city, outer town I was shеddin' them pounds
Now my ho bad and I'm rich, bitch
I can tell you niggas on to some rip shit
[Chorus]
Pour the champagne, call the bitches
I would never change for the riches
Put 'em in the [?] and get 'em faded
Show 'em we the hottest in the city
I don't make the rules, but I break 'em
Gamble with your life, gon' shake 'em
Get them dice out, get them dice out
Got them bitches jumpin' like hopscotch
[Verse 2]
Up in Benihana with the strippers
Bunch of bad bitches, got 'em tuggin' at my zipper
She want a nigga cause I'm ballin' like a [?]
Finger on the trigga, I'ma [?] 'em out the [?]
Been a whole lotta conversation lately
Slidin' on the kid tryna figure what he makin'
I can't take these bitches serious
Yeah you frontin' on the ground, but you're fearin' us
I've been known for a minute, know I'm findin' a seat
These pussy niggas steal the flavor, they just tryna be me
They treat me like a heavyweight when I be out
Only rap niggas touchin' bricks in a drought
Runnin' with the same few niggas since forever
Circle got a lil' smaller, had to change for the better
I'm chillin' on the top floor, gettin' topped off, by a top model bitch with her top off
[Chorus]
Pour the champagne, call the bitches
I would never change for the riches
Put 'em in the [?] and get 'em faded
Show 'em we the hottest in the city
I don't make the rules, but I break 'em
Gamble with your life, gon' shake 'em
Get them dice out, get them dice out
Got them bitches jumpin' like hopscotch
Credits
London Jae

London Jae

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"Hopscotch" appears on "Pain Killer" in 2016.

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