Fix the Pain - Smoke DZA

Really

Uh

Iceberg

Uh

Grey

I hit the reset button, now I’m raisin' the stock up

Max out, I’m a rocker

You can tell by my posture

Might fly shorty out

Cop a flight off a hopper

Cool out, baby, I got ya

Illest one on my roster

They garbage, never mind them

Really, they Oscars

They reach in they boppers

Look at they diagnostics

My outfit’s hot topic, not Hot Topic

They ain’t got this

Might dedicate a month just to tour the tropics

Easting rasta pasta

Pass the pack, that’s my sis

Turkey bag off the backboard

Crib on my neck, that was a gift

VVS stub, check my shit

They think I make montega flip

Stakes is high

And I ain’t talkin' ‘bout de-la-shit

Early bird, my lil' homie played the graveyard shift

Get flawless on the line, ice on the pinky ring

OG, different strains, blow a bag, fix the pain

Fix the pain

Fix the pain

Uh, get flawless on the line, ice on the pinky ring

OG, different strains, blow a bag, fix the pain

Fix the pain

Fix the pain

Uh, reality hits, I’m like, «When am I sober?»

Life as a stoner

Put me in a coma

The morning mimosas

Niggas be jokers

Most ‘em raised by cobras

They really be dojas

And outfits from Dover

No convo, I keep it quiet like playin' poker

Them passive days is over

You just a toy soldier

Special dishes palatos

Check seein' the lower

Patch me in with a grower, connect it like Motorola

Sneakin' bud to Paris, think I won’t roll up

Emergency half-ounce stuffed up in my lint roller

Ten, four, wassup?

Invest, spend those bucks

Windows up

Then roll up, uh

Get flawless on the line, ice on the pinky ring

OG, different strains, blow a bag, fix the pain

Fix the pain

Fix the pain

Uh, get flawless on the line, ice on the pinky ring

OG, different strains, blow a bag, fix the pain

Fix the pain

Fix the pain