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lirik lagu my pain & yours – deep green

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[hook]
my pain and yours ain’t the same
i’m really stuck in this game
tryna make a change, i need shelter from the rain
just pray that we make it home
trap phones are going insane
don’t hate the player, hate the game
every day we’re grinding, we be shining
take a look at all these diamonds
we be making dough

[verse 1]
money on my mind, i want the grands in
if you ain’t got money on your mind you must be sam smith
just know it’s true if it goes in my verse
before i evеn hit the curb these phonеs are going berserk
never been the bragging type, my diamonds shine
vvs jumping like a tandem dive from kinda high
pops bought me dead creps, he wasn’t f*cking with nikes
now if they ain’t got two zips then they be covered in spikes
i started off with hand*me*downs
but since i filled the pans with pow
n*gga f*ck the january sales, imma grab it now
bags i’ve got ’em, cannonball splashing on ’em
dragon ball you know i got him, ziso i’m dabbing on ’em
they say i only seem to rap about money and jewels
that’s broke hate, i give a f*ck about none of you fools
if you’ve been where i came from
committed sins with your day one
then like me you won’t acknowledge the sh*t that they hate on
[hook]
my pain and yours ain’t the same
i’m really stuck in this game
tryna make a change, i need shelter from the rain
just pray that we make it home
trap phones are going insane
don’t hate the player, hate the game
every day we’re grinding, we be shining
take a look at all these diamonds
we be making dough

[verse 2]
trap spot with this pot, putting snow in
flashbacks of plastic bags in my socks when it’s snowing
elastic bands around my guap cah it’s growing
food’s finished, nigz pulled out the whip like he’s towing
patiently waiting to get this cake in and make it
look i rushed from the bottom like i escaped from the bas*m*nt
sat in foreign cars dressed in foreign clothes
if you ain’t bringing nothing to my table i don’t wanna know
i had a goal to marry road
so g i grabbed my coat and hit the beat like harry fraud
same place that sally goes
n*gga i was slanging loads
something like aaliyah how it had me back and forth
single parents with empty fridges, i’ve been a witness
but that ain’t nothing, there’s children running from kiddy fiddlers
it’s such a f*cked up world that we’ve been raised in
he laughed behind my back when i was down so i raised him
[hook]
my pain and yours ain’t the same
i’m really stuck in this game
tryna make a change, i need shelter from the rain
just pray that we make it home
trap phones are going insane
don’t hate the player, hate the game
every day we’re grinding, we be shining
take a look at all these diamonds
we be making dough

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