Correction Lyrics Pain [HOOD VERSION] by PinkPantheress

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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I like this song, but I think we need a street version, ya heard?
Yeah

It's three o'clock in the morning, and I'm walking with my strap
Had a good dream about you, and I shot you in the back
All these n***as be cappin, they never pull up where we at
And my choppa be singing, and you know I never cap
La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la

I was just broke, now I'm walking with a bad b*t*h
I don't like guys, cause these n***as made of plastic
She's so fine, so you know I gotta have it
Money named Mitch, got a foreign in the traffic
Ay, ay, wrist on froze with a hoe on a boat
She just wanna party with the coke in her nose
I ain't have sh*t, now I'm blessed like a Pope
Ay, yeah
Back to the story, they want me dead so I walk with a 40
Some of these n***as [?]
Aim for your head, now your foot, I ain't tory
Wait wait, what time is it?
It's three o'clock in the morning, and I'm walking with my strap
Had a good dream about you, and I shot you in the back
All these n***as be cappin, they never pull up where we at
And my choppa be singing, and you know I never cap
La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la

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