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Cash BFD X C Nellz - Put in Pain Lyrics



Cash BFD X C Nellz - Put in Pain Lyrics
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You ain't never make it to the top nigga
You was only hot up on ya block
You niggas need to stop
Niggas always talking bout they real
But these niggas ain't never play the field
You niggas gotta chill
You ain't letting automatics spit
You ain't running round holding on the grip
Cause nigga you a bitch
Niggas don't even know ya name
You ain't never get respect up in this game
My niggas put in pain
You ain't gotta like me
But you gone show me respect
And they still gone cut me a check nigga
You ain't gotta like me
But you gone show me respect
And they still gone cut me a check mother f*cker
Its like I'm locked out
Cause I left a key in the house
My bitch used to move coke
Like queen of the south
Supply ya whole hood nigga
When ya team in a drought
But talking ain't gone get you nothing
But a beam in ya mouth
The big gat the drama is on
I'm with that
You the type to get robbed
And try to buy ya shit back
Not me my nigga ima pull it and clap
You snatch mine
Guess what? its a bullet attached
So just know
What I don't give, a flying f*ck
My niggas all putting in pain
The iron buck so if its really worth it
My nigga than try ya luck
Ya best bet when I pull out
To try and duck mother f*cker
You ain't never make it to the top nigga
You was only hot up on ya block
You niggas need to stop
Niggas always talking bout they real
But these niggas ain't never play the field
You niggas gotta chill
You ain't letting automatics spit
You ain't running round holding on the grip
Cause nigga you a bitch
Niggas don't even know ya name
You ain't never get respect up in this game
My niggas put in pain
White collar f*ck what you think
3 dice couple dollars I be off to the bank
White collar f*ck what you think
3 dice couple dollars I be off to the bank
Coogi on toolie in the sweats
Pressure bust pipes put a uzi to ya neck
I snatched co ice and made a movie in the jects
Pissy elevator smell the woolie in the steps
Yeah rocko lie gone air hollows murder 1 11
Eleven I seen homo's 7 series coupe
In back is pean Tahoe
Rest in peace Chinx
Rock links that queens follow
Duck and swerve desi nigga pluck this bird
Cuffed on curbs for stuff we served
F*ck furs
We in them Duncans we touching them spurs
Luck turns I'm Luchiano cussing in words
You ain't never make it to the top nigga
You was only hot up on ya block
You niggas need to stop
Niggas always talking bout they real
But these niggas ain't never play the field
You niggas gotta chill
You ain't letting automatics spit
You ain't running round holding on the grip
Cause nigga you a bitch
Niggas don't even know ya name
You ain't never get respect up in this game
My niggas put in pain
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You ain't never make it to the top nigga
You was only hot up on ya block
You niggas need to stop
Niggas always talking bout they real
But these niggas ain't never play the field
You niggas gotta chill
You ain't letting automatics spit
You ain't running round holding on the grip
Cause nigga you a bitch
Niggas don't even know ya name
You ain't never get respect up in this game
My niggas put in pain
You ain't gotta like me
But you gone show me respect
And they still gone cut me a check nigga
You ain't gotta like me
But you gone show me respect
And they still gone cut me a check mother f*cker
Its like I'm locked out
Cause I left a key in the house
My bitch used to move coke
Like queen of the south
Supply ya whole hood nigga
When ya team in a drought
But talking ain't gone get you nothing
But a beam in ya mouth
The big gat the drama is on
I'm with that
You the type to get robbed
And try to buy ya shit back
Not me my nigga ima pull it and clap
You snatch mine
Guess what? its a bullet attached
So just know
What I don't give, a flying f*ck
My niggas all putting in pain
The iron buck so if its really worth it
My nigga than try ya luck
Ya best bet when I pull out
To try and duck mother f*cker
You ain't never make it to the top nigga
You was only hot up on ya block
You niggas need to stop
Niggas always talking bout they real
But these niggas ain't never play the field
You niggas gotta chill
You ain't letting automatics spit
You ain't running round holding on the grip
Cause nigga you a bitch
Niggas don't even know ya name
You ain't never get respect up in this game
My niggas put in pain
White collar f*ck what you think
3 dice couple dollars I be off to the bank
White collar f*ck what you think
3 dice couple dollars I be off to the bank
Coogi on toolie in the sweats
Pressure bust pipes put a uzi to ya neck
I snatched co ice and made a movie in the jects
Pissy elevator smell the woolie in the steps
Yeah rocko lie gone air hollows murder 1 11
Eleven I seen homo's 7 series coupe
In back is pean Tahoe
Rest in peace Chinx
Rock links that queens follow
Duck and swerve desi nigga pluck this bird
Cuffed on curbs for stuff we served
F*ck furs
We in them Duncans we touching them spurs
Luck turns I'm Luchiano cussing in words
You ain't never make it to the top nigga
You was only hot up on ya block
You niggas need to stop
Niggas always talking bout they real
But these niggas ain't never play the field
You niggas gotta chill
You ain't letting automatics spit
You ain't running round holding on the grip
Cause nigga you a bitch
Niggas don't even know ya name
You ain't never get respect up in this game
My niggas put in pain
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Writer: Curtis Little
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Performed By: Cash BFD X C Nellz
Language: English
Length: 3:30
Written by: Curtis Little

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