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this pain's expensive - kb (uk) lyrics

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[verse 1: kaymuni]
f*ck the charts, this is for the trenches
this pain’s expensive, everything i said bro i meant it
i meant it when i told bro “k!ll him” that night
you ain’t bumping out this tape, you ain’t living that life
muni go broke then i’m hitting a l!ck
and why you standing on the block? you don’t chip in for sticks
we hit a stain and scratched off in the same day
you think i give a f*ck? i get the drop off my bae bae

[verse 2: kb]
this pain’s expensive
lost three phones in the summer, cost me ten quid
i was on the o when i met sl!ckz
we was hitting drones tryna get bits
then bro put a fl!cky on the pattеrn, you can get pitched
serious, my brothеrs gonna shoot like jamelia’s
with the g*lock on site, no vpn
’09, we was doing banks, started seeing bread
twenty*five grand cash, live bro, see it there

[verse 3: kaymuni]
twenty*five bags, yo it came in all rubber bands
only my brothers, i don’t care about no other gang
give a f*ck if you’re onto man, this bine ain’t got a name on it
everything i want, yo i prayed on it
my dreams got broken, bro i got expensive pain
yeah i miss the wing when i’m down the block for twenty days
you ain’t never used a bed sheet as your curtain
you look good up on the gram but better up in person
[verse 4: kb]
i told her she looks better in real life
she asked me who i bun, she wanna know what it feels like
but i don’t talk beef when it’s still live
you seen too much movies, yo it’s different in real time
bro said “why you never k!ll him?” but there’s still time
utrs circling, g po heard about my stick before they heard me spit
beating my hammer round man i played curby with
oh you look nervous kid, you was talking like y’all murder sh*t

[verse 5: kaymuni]
picture muni on the wing with murderers
k!llers from london, manchester, birmingham
only thing in common is we all look out for burglars
and bro will go halves on the pack but who’s bursting ’em?
i still sit up in my cell, smoke my days away
i just hope this californ*i*a take my pain away
fortz got life but me and him, we feel the same today
my boy just got guilty for a crazy case

[verse 6: kb]
i seen regionals hugging and smiling in court
they couldn’t life us at that time but they tried it of course
imagine we get out and blow, they’ll be trying it more
it ain’t rocket science, course we need pipes for the tour

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