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letra de deep pain - kodak black

(intro: kodak black)
i just wanna’ get all of my n-ggas off the block
came up with a master plan i was in a box
high contraband ice pick in my sock
poppin’ champagne i ain’t tryna’ pop his top
i just wanna’ get all of my n-ggas off the block
came up with a master plan i was in a box
high contraband ice pick in my sock
poppin’ champagne i ain’t tryna’ pop his top

(verse: nba youngboy)
came up but i’m still full of pain (preach to them youngins cuz i know they listen when i talk)
all praise to my god (but i gotta’ thank my hood role models that i made it out)
they ain’t never give me sh-t, but i kept all eyes on everything they talk
they don’t know me but i’m knowin’ that they know what i’m about
kodak said i got a think before i open up and talk

(versе: kodak black)
yeah, this real sh-t you just gotta’ feel him
i ain’t hangin’ round if you ain’t down to k!ll a n-gga
imma (?) check that boy whеn i pistol-whip him
i forgot it would c-ck back when i spin him
i won’t leave a witness i leave a victim
but i don’t wanna be another n-gga’ in the system
imma’ double back on a n-gga if i miss him
take my momma’ on a cruise like my name viktor
f-ck the b-tch then i dismissed her
hublot on my wrist i don’t want victor
get the skrillas spreaded with yo n-gga’s rolling on jiggas bust some money down like a swisher
if my n-gga down imma’ uplift him
took a lotta’ chances imma’ high risker
my n-gga mind goin, he don’t got nothing to live for
i swapped out the bel-air for the liquor
(interlude)
gotta show em that i’m different
…

(verse: nba youngboy & kodak black)
i don’t care about no b-tch
only my n-gga the one i want to tell me different
came up, gotta’ thank the lord that i’m rich
toke me for the same but i spend it by the minute
told my n-gga’ i’m a sniper, nba i stand on that
now i’m 18 juvenile i ain’t going back
3 days i’m confronted for a pain in my mat
i’m feeling what you saying i done been through all that
i don’t wanna shake back bake a rap
my n-gga’ he’ll a throw his life away for a stack
i told myself i just gotta’ fall back positive
i just gotta’ keep my mind on track
i don’t give a f-ck what a n-gga’ think
but i gotta’ learn in order to maintain
if it’s the money transporting still tryna’ move them thangs
toke that paper bout my pride before i bust a n-gga brain

- kodak black

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