Sucker For Pain (with Wiz Khalifa & Imagine Dragons) (feat. Logic, Ty Dolla $ign & X Ambassadors) (from "Suicide Squad" soundtrack) Lyrics - Lil' Wayne

[Dan Reynolds & Sam Harris:]

I torture you

Take my hand through the flames

I torture you

I'm a slave to your games

I'm just a sucker for pain

I wanna chain you up

I wanna tie you down

I'm just a sucker for pain

[Ty Dolla $ign:]

I'm a sucker for pain

I got the squad tatted on me from my neck to my ankles

Pressure from the man got us all in rebellion

We gon' go to war, yeah, without failure

Do it for the fam, dog, ten toes down, dog

Love and the loyalty that's what we stand for

Alienated by society, all this pressure give me anxiety

Walk slow through the fire

Like, who gon' try us?

Feeling the world go against us

So we put the world on our shoulders

[Dan Reynolds & Sam Harris:]

I torture you

Take my hand through the flames

I torture you

I'm a slave to your games

I'm just a sucker for pain

I wanna chain you up

I wanna tie you down

I'm just a sucker for pain

[Logic:]

I been at it with my homies

It don't matter, you don't know me

I been rollin' with my team, we the illest on the scene

I been riding 'round the city with my squad

I been riding 'round the city with my squad

We just posted, getting crazy, living like this is so amazing

Hold up take a step back, when we roll up, cause I know what

We been loyal, we been fam, we the ones you trust in

Won't hesitate to go straight to your head like a concussion

I know I been bustin', no discussion for my family

No hesitation, through my scope I see my enemy

Like what's up? Hold up, we finna re-load up

Yes I re-load up, I know what up, I know what up

[Dan Reynolds & Sam Harris:]

I torture you

Take my hand through the flames

I torture you

I'm a slave to your games

I'm just a sucker for pain

I wanna chain you up

I wanna tie you down

I'm just a sucker for pain

[Lil Wayne:]

I'm devoted to destruction

A full dosage of detrimental dysfunction

I'm dying slow but the devil tryna rush me

See I'm a fool for pain, I'm a dummy

Might cut my head off right after I slit my throat

Tongue kiss a shark, got jealous bitches up in the boat

Eating peanut butter and jelly fishes on toast

And if I get stung I get stoked, might choke

Like I chewed a chunk of charcoal

Naked in the North Pole

That's why my heart cold, full of sorrow, the lost soul

And only Lord knows when I'm coming to the crossroads

So I don't fear shit but tomorrow

And I'm a sucker for pain, it ain't nothing but pain

You just fuckin' complain, you ain't tough as you claim

Just stay up in your lane, just don't fuck with Lil Wayne

I'mma jump from a plane or stand in front of a train

Cause I'm a sucker for pain

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Used to doing bad, now we feel like we just now getting it

Ain't got no other way so we started and finished it

No pain, no gain

Never stand down, made our own way

Never going slow, we pick up the pace

This is what we wanted from a young age

No emotion, that's what business is

Lord have mercy on the witnesses

[Dan Reynolds & Sam Harris:]

I torture you

Take my hand through the flames

I torture you

I'm just a sucker for pain

[Sam Harris:]

More pain

Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging

For more pain

Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging

For more pain

Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging

For more pain

Got me begging....

I Am Not A Human Being Lyrics - Lil Wayne

I am not a human being
Uhh, pussy for lunch
Pop all the balloons and spit in the punch
Yeah, kush and the blunts
I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk
I don�t know why they keep playin
I better replay �em
Giving them the blues Bobby �Blue� Bland
Together we stand and fall on y�all
Ballin� with my bloods, call it b-ball
These days ain�t shit Young Money is
Got mars bars three musketeers
Come through coupe same colour as veneers
And you know I�m riding with the toast, cheers!
Now I�m back on my grizz
And y�all�s a bunch a squares like a motherfucking grid
Shit fuck with me and get hit
Shhhit I finger fuck the nina make the bitch have kids
Just do it my nigga I just did
Name a motherfucker deeper than me bitch did
Ya dig, this here is big biz and I scream fuck it
Whoever it is

I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I�m not racin�
I thank God that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being

Ughh, I�m rockstar baby
Now come to my suite and get lockjaw baby
Rich nigga lookin at the cops all crazy
It�s the mob shit nigga Martin Scorsese
Heater close range, cuz people are strange
But I bet that AK 47 keep you ordaned
You can�t see weezy nor wayne
Im in the far lane, im running this shit � hundred yard gain
Uhhh, swag on infinity
Im killing em, see the white flag from the enemy
Shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories
Father forgive me for my brash delivery
I will try you, I wouldnt lie dude
I must be sticky cuz them bitches got their eyes glued
Young money baby we the shit like fly food
Yall cant see us � like the bride shoes.
I stand tall like a muthafuckin 9�2
I scream motherfuck you and whoever design you
And if you think you hot then obviously you are lied to
And we dont die, we multiply and then we come divide you.

I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I�m not racin�
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being

Reporting from another world
Magazine full of bullets you can be my cover girl
Ness go the weed thicker than a southern girl
Strong arm rap like a nigga did a hundred curls
Rock star biatch, check out how we rock
And if this aint hip hop it must be knee hop
Im higher than a tree top
She lick my lollipop
I still get my candy from your girlfriends sweet shop
Spitting that he rock im smooth not Pete Rock
And my money on etcetera � 3 dots
Still get a stomach ache every time I see cops
You better run mothafucka, cuz we not
You better run till your feet stop
You aint even on a fucking alphabet in my tea pot
Colder than a ski shop
Holding on to the top, and even if I let go I still wont G-rock

I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I�m not racin�
I thank God that I am not basic
I am not a human being