Kodak Black - Deep Pain lyrics

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Kodak Black - Deep Pain lyrics

(intro: kodak black) I just wanna' get all of my ni**as off the block Came up with a master plan i was in a box High contraband (?) in my sock Poppin' champagne i ain't tryna' pop his top I just wanna' get all of my ni**as off the block Came up with a master plan i was in a box High contraband (?) 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 (verse: kodak black) Yeah, this rеal sh*t you just gotta' feel him I ain't hangin' round if you ain't down to kill a ni**a (?) check that boy when i pistol-whip him I forgot it would co*k back when i spin him I won't lеave a witness i leave a victim But i don't wanna be another ni**a' in the system Imma' double back on a ni**a if i miss him Take my momma' on a cruise like my name viktor fu*k the b*tch then i dismissed her Hublot on my wrist i don't want victor Get the skrillas spreaded with yo ni**a's rolling on jiggas bust some money down like a swisher If my ni**a down imma' uplift him Took a lotta' chances imma' high risker My ni**a mind goin, he don't got nothing to live for I swapped out the bel-air for the liquor (gotta show em that i'm different) (verse: nba youngboy & kodak black) I don't care about no b*tch Only my ni**a 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 ni**a' 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 ni**a' 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 fu*k what a ni**a' 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 ni**a brain