Pick from pain chords by YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Intro 1
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(Daytrip took it to
Verse 1
10, hey)
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Huh, ballin'
Verse 2
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nigga,
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tell me what the bank says
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And I think that the Rol lie gon' hit
harder with the gold face
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If shawty bad, she don't need no man,
then she okay
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I'm on his ass,
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bullets comin' fast if he owe me
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I'm on it (top) I seek it,
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you got it (got), beat it
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She gon' heal my soul, beat on the beat
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We can't hide it,
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we been slangin' iron in the streets
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With my niggas dyin' 'bout me,
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screamin' murder, throwin' them B's
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I took it to another level,
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follow, you breathe
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I'm hurtin' on another level,
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this is all on me
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Shawty, right before the night though,
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hold on me
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Soon as the lights down, don't sleep
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Me and my niggas lookin' for the scene
Verse 3
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Who want it? Fuck
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who makin' more money
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Run it up, but it ain't help nothin', no
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If I ain't with my brothers
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then I'm all on my own
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I was runnin' from the pain and
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I'm the one who they chose
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This shit ain't ever make me change,
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I'm a rider
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Grew up with them shottas
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Go shoppin' and we
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spendin' every dollar
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He tryna text my mains, we gon' rob him
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I know they ain't forgotten
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We from the nawf, only thing not the same,
Verse 4
that money higher
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She don't need a nigga, leave a nigga,
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run off with that bag
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He won't hurt a nigga, leave a nigga,
hit him with that mag
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Her intentions was to leave a nigga,
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try to do me bad
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You can run off with
materialistics, but not with these bands
Ho leave bands,
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I'ma hit with that chopper his ass
Dirty money, we clean 'em with rags
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Took the air, conceal 'em in bags
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All his money talk,
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too much mouthin' out my pants
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I just want them bundles of
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blue hunnids in my pants
Got my Glock out, nigga, like
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Who want it?
Verse 5
Fuck who
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makin' more money
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Run it up, but it ain't help nothin', no
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If I ain't with my brother
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s then I'm all on my own
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I was runnin' from the pain and I'm
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the one who they chose
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This shit ain't ever make me change,
I'm a rider
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Grew up with them shottas
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Go shoppin' and we
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spendin' every dollar
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He tryna text my main s, we gon' rob him
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I know they ain't forgotten
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We from the nawf, only thing not the same,
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that money higher
Outro 1
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