歌手:Kodak Black
专辑:《Project Baby 2: All Grown Up (Deluxe)》

作词 : McCurtis, Martin Rafeal / Octave, Dieuson
作曲 : McCurtis, Martin Rafeal / Octave, Dieuson
Aye I'm just going through one of my old pads
And *******t you know what I'm sayin', you know ******
So versatile I don't even need no auto-tune
And none of that *******t
I could sweep the flow up, the melody
Like I could speak to all her fans through every genre
I ****** wit this beat, turbo, you heard it
Helluva made this beat baby
I could put down all
Everything on my path for this
I swear to God though I never imagined this
I remember I was like done with my savage *******t
Carjacking *******t, all my snap *******t and trap *******t
Regular *******t
Seem like I lost more than I ever gained
Ain't get nun out these streets but pain
Ain't get nun out these streets but hard times
'Cause in these streets ain't nun but hard times
Tell C.B. I say wassup
Tell everybody I say what's happening
Tell E-Pimp I said shoot me som'in
Tell them boys I said stop flaggin'
Tell my momma that I'm comin' home
Tell the world that it wouldn't be long
Ask my hoes wassup with they phones
Tell 'em I'm away but I ain't gone
I said boo bear what you wanna do
Once you slide, I'mma follow through
The stand took a ****** up and through it
Lil Dash told me, Kodak don't do it
Tell my son that I love his ass
Tell 'em I can't wait to hug his ass
This for the ******s who got all that time
Now they tryna get him on his back
A ****** shot my cousin four times
I heard through the wall my brother doubled back
I just bumped into this super jit
I'm hollering at Lil Fam through the vent
I'm letting you know I do this *******t for fun
You tell me go then consider it done
Shoutout Petho and my brother blood
My ****** C-Lo he just caught a thug
I'm shooting clo in a ****** ass
They hit a ****** for his whole bag
Tell them boys I said stop crabbing
Send it even if I never asked
I knew I should've told my lil ****** DJ to chill
But I can't tell him *******t he doin the same *******t that I will
I'm thinking bout how would it be
If we ain't get on them pills
If we ain't never chose the streets and picked up the steel
I'm thinkin' bout how would it be if we stayed on the field
Like I ain't even have to rap, cause I got other skills
At nights we ran down with them sticks
And got them automobiles
And we was jackin' cars
And *******t cause it wasn't hard to steal
Like doin bids and seeing it come, but this the life I live
But I know that this my last one, something gotta give
Seem like God, got me paying for all the *******t I did
Cause I slowed down awhile ago, switched up positive
The rough was just enough for a ******
Fell in love with the thrill
But before he forgive gotta pay for a steel
And I done did so much of *******t that I ain't proud I did
But when I took rappin' serious I threw the towel in
But Lord you say you gon' forgive, so forgive me then
Cause I done picked the Bible up and read Corinthians
I'm still young and I got a lot to experience
I guess the first time in my life I felt this serious
I gotta lil boy now and I wanna be there for bruh
The feeling he give a ******
I ain't never felt this way before
And you can look into my heart and see that I'm forreal
That I done resulted in a metamorphosis
God, you know my destiny cause you gave me this gift
You the one who put this breath in me
To make me spit these lyrics
You done gave a ****** a chance to pay my momma bills
You done turned me to a man unlike my daddy is
No this ain't over, I got some more to spit
That was for the real ******s
I got some *******t for the hoes
She made me happy, she made me smile
She brought me up, when you let me down
She nothing like you, she different
She nothing like you, she benevolent
She intelligent, she love me better than you
Better than, she love me better than you
She made me happy, she made me smile
She brought me up, when you let me down
Could you hold the title, it come with a life
Could you hold the title, you don't have to lie
Could you hold the title, could you play the role
You can't hold the title, baby let me hold
Could you hold the title, could you play the part
Could you hold the title, till death do us part
Could you hold the title, hold a ****** down
Could you hold the title, tryna figure out
Take you out to dinner, stick this ****** in your liver
I'm ******' your head up
I'm playing these mind games witcha
I'ma suck that ******* good
Then you ain't gon' hear from a ******
I'm ****** your head up with all these extracurriculars
I can ****** Virgin Mary, cause the game so unordinary
Had plans on gettin' married til they had me on solitary
You left me here stranded, I'm feelin' abandoned
You got me so hurt right now I need me a bandage
Transgression
Show you your corner
Who gone stay solid and be down for you
When you really want 'em, when you really need 'em
When them people playing with your freedom
When a ****** *******t on me one time but I be tryna get even
I'm tryna get equal
I'm iced out riding with that heater
I'm in that Thunderbird
I'm sliding with that Desert Eagle
Tell me who my people, show me where my folks at
Who gon' ride for Kodak?
Who gon' up and shake on me?
Who gon' jump the gate on me
Pillow case that thang on it
In case he tryna lay on me
Changed my address
But karma she know where I stayed on it
But that ****** better come correct she know that I stay on it
I ain't sleeping so forget about coming creepin' late on me
Got the 12 gauge on me
I got the 38 on me
I got the Mac 10 I used to have the baby K on me
I bought a Xbox but I don't play on it
PS4 but ion't play no games on it
The beat over got so much to say on it
My heart cold put a glacier on my wrist
I'm forever abnormal
I know I wrote this *******t longer than a average rapper
Ya' know I'm sayin glee
But you got me ****** up
I be damn if you don't let me keep ridin' this *******t boy
I'm pulling scams
Identity theft
Don't buy my album, cause I don't care
I'm pulling scams
Identity theft
Don't buy my album, cause I don't care
I be damn if I don't find a way to make some cash
I be damn if she come over and she don't give head
Be damned, I be damn if she think she gon' get a bag
I be damn if you get me and I don't get you back
187 you screw me and you get nabbed
I wrote this in the cell, free my ******s who ain't tell
I be damn, I be damn if I go out without the heat
I be damn if I take that nat nat out to eat
Boy you ain't livin' like
That you know you ain't in the streets
Even my hoe can get whacked I be strapped when I be sleep
I be damn if you ******s come run up on me
I just called my woo man, told him pray over me
I be damn I be damn if I don't come home in a week
I be damn I be damn thinkin' a young ****** sweet
I be damn if she don't call me soon the molly kick in
I be damn if she don't tell she gon wanna turn up again
Yo bih gave me a key, put me on her lease
I'm standin' at the feast til they bring in me a beast
It's too much weight on my shoulder so don't tell me hold up
Feel my heart gettin' colder turning to a polar
Reppin' Broward County Florida, I'm from out the nolia
Project baby a lil Haitian from the ugly corner