letra de felt pain - ssgkobe
[intro]
i ain’t worried bout sh-t now
i [?] right now
we in the club right now
4-5 on my waist , we blow this sh-t right down
blow sh-t right down
blow sh-t right down (word)
[chorus]
i ain’t worried bout sh-t now
that n-gga got sh-t bagged
k-kickin in yo sh-t now (bluh)
we shoot these [?]
you don’t gotta [?]
.223s gonna they blow through your window
556 make him sit like its [?]
i got your b-tch shaking ass on my triller
b-tch we got all that, b-tch we got all that, because ain’t n0body sipping [?]
i get this money and flip it again
i got these b-tches they wanna f-ck my friends
woke up the gang, b-tch came in left the mob
you ain’t never really felt pain
[verse]
watch you n-ggas sit back, and watch you just turn up my name
a lotta n-ggas f-cking with me for fame
remember you n-ggas i’ll remember them names
and my chain ain’t gold, b-tch wanna f-ck but she can’t get close
why you wanna talk with your hands on pole
these n-ggas trynna come take my soul
i gotta run it up, i gotta get it
[?]
even today i say stiches can’t fix you
556 up in [?]
i’m in this sh-t it get grimy it get tricky
put me on the court i’m dropping like 60
100 diamonds on my name [?]
[?] when i pull up they [?]
pull up on you i got b-tches in different states
i get money get that sh-t up in different ways
n-ggas talking sh-t i’ll pull up and shoot at them
saw it all off, pull up i’m knocking your head of
n-gga want to come threw, throwing his head now
i get the money, hit road with them head now
come up with new flows [?]
your b-tch won’t leave me alone wanna hang out
we go to war about b-tches lets bang out
[?] fn shoot 3 at the same shot
yall n-ggas bright you be hanging around same thots
wrist too cold but you know i’m a chain guy
we taking trips out to greece to shanghai
one year later i’m still with the same guys
i just spent this hundred [?]
[?]
[chorus]
i ain’t worried bout sh-t now
that n-gga got sh-t bagged
k-kickin in yo sh-t now (bluh)
we shoot these [?]
you don’t gotta [?]
.223s gonna they blow through your window
556 make him sit like its [?]
i got your b-tch shaking ass on my triller
b-tch we got all that, b-tch we got all that, because ain’t n0body sipping [?]
i get this money and flip it again
i got these b-tches they wanna f-ck my friends
woke up the gang, b-tch came in left the mob
you ain’t never really felt pain
[outro: xxxtentacion]
life is going to be very f-cking hard nothing nothing comes without sacrifice and nothing comes without pain you make sure listen you make sure no matter what the f-ck life throws at you never give up the f-ck up you hear me
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