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pain - neek bucks lyrics

[intro]
triple a
dizz, you violated

[verse 1: neek bucks]
look
they only see me strolling sh*t, they ain’t feel like i got feelings
it was different, i ain’t feel you was my n*gga
i was sliding with them hitters
made a couple n*ggas feel it, so forgive us
what a feeling when you made it through them k!llings, sh*t
man listen
without my heart involved, i still wish you n*ggas the best
you know it’s all love, sh*t, i ain’t love you n*ggas no less
you know that broke sh*t’ll have me depressed
now i rap the same sh*t that made stuff a quarter*brick in my vest
you know the strange sh*t is you up and left
couldn’t get that sh*t off my chest
that feeling when you love a n*gga to dеath
i watched the losers in thе game
i knew mama could lose me to the game
this before they tried to school me to the game
i managed to maintain my name through the wall
the grave just explains all the pain we endured
wasn’t tryna be no doctor or dentist
was on the block with them hitters
god was with us, we’re supposed to be finished
[verse 2: benny the butcher]
unh, yeah
my nights was lonely, had burger and rice*a*roni
in this thing of ours, loyalty required only
i learned all that back when the hustlers ain’t tried to show me
since 2017, every summer i buy a rollie
i walked through the valley of death with fire on me
sick, you don’t gotta be good at science to diagnose me
duffel thought i was wilding’ ’cause i retired on him
next fans indict your homies and then you sign with hovi
from blowing out the candles and never getting the wishes
federal sentence visits to seven figures in liquid
them guns in your video never fit with your image
ran the field for my team like the spitting image of emmit
ask my n*ggas ’bout me, they’re all right here
they say we’re months ahead, it’s more like years
me and jay rock stunting
we bump the rollies on our arm like chairs
a lil’ different from how y’all might live
hmm

[verse 3: neek bucks]
the sun don’t shine forever
and just for that we got them hitters in the ride wherever
a couple out of town blocks
we ain’t talking ’bout them out of town spots
i got my baby fendi’d down to her socks, and whatnot
trauma to the customers, it’s just in my blood
i’m a hustler, i just know to double up
so many times them n*ggas showed us who they really was
now i’m confused, n*gga tell me if if it’s really love
remember being young and tryna get it in
bumping puff, “all about the benjamins”
tens, twenty, fifty grams
and you know it’s smoke, n*gga
why you playing middle man?
but i still forgive you homie, just don’t do that sh*t again
look at my heart, look how i fought to make us strong from the start
look how them corny counting cases ’bout to tear you apart
look how the pigs did, d*mn i was down on my last
i heard them voices in my head, i had to get off my ass

- neek bucks lyrics

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