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lil' vonta - pain in my soul remix lyrics

[intro]
man, these opps scared as f+ck, they know what’s up
every time we slide, another n+gga gettin’ touched
they talk that gangsta sh+t, but they ain’t never bust
on my block, we make sure the bodies pile up

[refrain]
they scared to come outside
p+ssy n+ggas talkin’ tough, but they ain’t tryna ride
we catch ’em lackin’, he get fried
hollows rippin’ through his back, left that n+gga traumatized

[verse 1]
why these n+ggas actin’ like they k!llers? they ain’t shot sh+t
2012, winter time, i was totin’ hot sht
told my cousin, “f+ck that school, b+tch, wе tryna drop sh+t”
i don’t f+ck with spirit flights, we fly private, on some boss sh+t
youtubе n+ggas cappin’ like they know me, y’all ain’t on sh+t
i don’t f+ck with peace, if we got issues, we gon’ off sh+t
bro got a body, but his homie folded, he a hoe
we don’t do no talkin’, snitches die before they hit the door
we was in them suburbans, hop out, let them choppas rip
caught him with his b+tch, he froze up, now she screamin’ and sh+t
n+ggas fake as f+ck, actin’ like they k!llers, but they told
i know secrets ’bout these p+ssy n+ggas that’ll get ’em smoked
[refrain]
they scared to come outside
say they with it, but they hidin’ while we slide
bullets flyin’, n+ggas cryin’
told that n+gga stay inside if he ain’t tryna die

[verse 2]
p+ssy n+ggas scared, they ain’t poppin’ out for weeks
n+ggas broke as h+ll, still livin’ off a section 8 lease
i was bad, mama sent me outta town, i was too deep
i ain’t even trip, still made plays while i was ot
opps talkin’ crazy, but we know that they some hoes
we gon’ catch that n+gga lackin’, put a tag up on his toes
f+ck the feds, f+ck the law, f+ck the snitches, f+ck the judge
if they lock me up today, i bet my n+ggas f+ck ’em up
bro got locked, but he ain’t talk, he kept it solid like a g
meanwhile, your big homie told, now he beggin’ for a plea
n+ggas hoes, ain’t no loyalty, they fold under the heat
put that draco to his mouth, made that n+gga brush his t++th

[refrain]
they scared to come outside
they know we keep them choppas, we gon’ let them b+tches ride
heard that n+gga mama cry
she was beggin’ for his life, but we still made him die
[verse 3]
n+ggas go on blogs, cappin’ just to get some views
fell out with my mans, his son called me askin’ for shoes
i was too deep in the streets, i ain’t have no time to lose
now i’m countin’ up these racks, f+ck these n+ggas and they crews
b+tch, i send money to jails, send money for funerals
n+ggas steady dyin’, ain’t no savin’ ’em, they knew the rules
we gon’ stand on business, puttin’ n+ggas right up in the news
put that fully to his face, made him dance like he confused
i don’t do the fake sh+t, keep that b+tch up out my face
brodie beat that goofy up, now we slidin’ where he stay
told that n+gga that i got him, but he switched up like a snake
now he cryin’ to the blogs, tryna lie up on my name

[outro]
they scared to come outside
they know what we did, they know how we slide
i ain’t gotta say too much, they know where we reside
pull up on his block, we leave that p+ssy petrified
(yeah, we outside for real, n+gga)
(f+ck all them opps, they ain’t on sh+t)
(if we see ’em, we stretchin’ ’em, real talk)

- lil vonta lyrics

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