Kodak Black — Deep Pain

[Intro: Kodak Black] I just wanna' get all of my niggas off the block [Verse 1: Kodak Black] I just wanna' get all of my niggas off the block Came up with a master plan, I was in a box Hidin' contraband ice pick in my sock Poppin' champagne, I ain't tryna' pop his top I just wanna' get all of my niggas off the block Came up with a master plan, I was in a box Hidin' contraband, ice pick in my sock I'm poppin' champagne I ain't tryna' pop his top [Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Came up but I'm still full of pain (Preach to them youngin's 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 shit, but I capitalize off everything they talk They don't know me but I'm knowin' that they know what I'm about Kodak said I gotta' think before I open up and talk [Verse 3: Kodak Black] Yeah, this real shit you just gotta' feel him I ain't hangin' round if you ain't down to kill a nigga I'm on (?) check that boy whеn I pistol-whip him I forgot it would cock back when I spin him I won't leave a witnеss I leave a victim But I don't wanna be another nigga' in the system Imma' double back on a nigga if I miss him Take my momma' on a cruise like my name Victor Fuck the bitch then I dismissed her Hublot on my wrist I don't want Victor Get the skrilla, split it with yo nigga's Rolling on jiggas bust some money down like a swisher If my nigga down Imma' uplift him Took a lotta' chances Imma' high risker My nigga mind goin, he don't got nothing to live for I swapped out the Bel-air for the liquor [Interlude: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Gotta show em that I'm different On my ex, Imma keep askin' a real one But before I do it I wanna make sure I'm right My niggas know that though, yeah I'm thuggin' on that flight, yeah [Verse 4: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Kodak Black] I don't care about no bitch Only my nigga the one I want to tell me different Came up, gotta' thank the lord that I'm rich Took me for the same but I spend it by the minute Told my nigga' I'm a sniper, NBA I stand on that Now I'm 18 juvenile I ain't going back Three 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 make-a-wrap My nigga' 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 fuck what a nigga' think But I gotta' learn in order to maintain Investin' money, transportin', still tryna' move them thangs For that paper, bout my profit, I'll bust a nigga brain