Kodak Black I ain't been gettin' high Well, maybe a little, baby, I don't wanna lie I know when you text me girl, I don't always reply Well, you're not an angel either, you can't even fly I notice, you think that you know shit All this shade that's coming at me, I wonder who throws it I got tunnel vision and these niggas out of focus Superduper sniper gang, don't get hit with the scope, kid, oh shit Otay, pray them niggas go away Always hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du Soleil This went hella platinum, nigga it was just a throwaway My album so cold when it drop, it's gonna be a motherfucking snow day Aye, boy is good and he knows it, he don't say it, he shows it I'm just like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in I am in Cali just coastin', get 'em so wet they need coasters I got a selfie with Oprah, but I still ain't gonna post it And I'm in my happy place posted, I ain't frown since '06 I ain't cried since '01, they freed Lil Kodak, the kids back let's throw somethin You can come back to mine though, your friend ain't cute, but it's fine though We gon' end on a high note I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I... I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh, I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh, I... (Oooooeeeeeee yeah) I could spot you from a hundred miles away, oh I can see you through my Jim Maui shades, aye When I pull up, I'm in a black Audi a8, aye Leave your man 'cause he ain't nothin' like me, babe I've been trying to get my blower 'cause I ain't never wanting to be linking up I don't ever wanna be doing features I stay far away from these people Said she love me, but I don't believe her Yeah I want you, but I don't need ya Even when I ain't lookin', I see ya You can't even see me, but I see ya I'm just chilling, smokin' reefer Dropping codeine in a liter I've got more stripes than a Zebra I'm a Gemini, she's a Libra Pulling stunts like Evil Kenevile Once I freak her, I'm gonna delete her I was just talking to Auntie Rita Told her "stay out here 'cause we need ya" aye aye I ain't stalking, but I see ya over there, yeah Yeah I'm watching 'cause this Sniper Gang for real, yeah Hit the Dentist, and I'll put diamonds in my grill, yeah Don't think I'm soft girl, I'm just showing you how I feel Aye, yeah yeah yeah, pulled up on a pill Aye, yeah yeah yeah, can see ya from over here Aye, yeah baby girl I can see you in a lift See you riding in a spliff I put VV's in your ear, aye I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I... I spy with my little eye A girlie I can get 'cause she don't get too many likes A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind Oh, I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh, I, I spy with my little eye I spy, I spy with my little eye Oh

Yeah, Project Baby These streets took my conscience Blee Sniper Gang These streets took my conscience Yeah, everybody with me on that same thang I don't gang-bang but I bang-bang I pull up to the club, I got on eight chains Took that bitch to Wings-N-Things, she wanna be my main Brown liquor made my dawg insane Booted up a geek, it's the same thang Fish scale or molly, it's the same name Murder by the stains, which gang you claim? The big Patek face cost ten chains Took your bitch out to eat on a private plane Real talk, 150 when it's plain Jane For the junk behind the dumpster for some cocaine Ayy, free my nigga coo, he in the chain gang Chris Johnson, I swear for God I drop the twenty-eight I told my nigga be fool, he put a potato on a barrel I kick lil' dumbass out my crib, say she want Chanel I bought that bitch a wig 'cause she ain't got no hair I sent that poor ass hoe a Uber 'cause she ain't got no whip Thirty golds in my mouth like I'm Stephen Curry Thirty clip in my Glock 'cause I'm a damn warrior Streets left me scarred, ain't no worries Run my money up in a hurry Thirteen strippers, James Harden Money make you greedy when you starving Monisha, Tamica, they vouching Before I had anything, I was saucing 'Fore I had that Bentley truck, I was saucing All these hitters, yeah, I pray you never cross them She say she brand new, I swear I want the old her Eighteen hunded, I got more stories than a author I'm credit card swipin' at the Chase Bank (ey) Me and Future gang gang, same thang I check your temperature, nigga, is you hot or cold? Like a state trooper, I make my money on the road I remember hittin' houses, nigga, cash 4 gold These streets made me lose my conscience, took a nigga soul These streets took all my soul from me Tried to leave me in the cold These streets took my conscience from me Now tough love is all I show I know my niggas got love for me And they filling up they nose I know my Levi got love for me She just want everybody to know I know my niggas, they be missin' me So I be posted on the straw I don't even care about how much cash I see I'm always gon' be in the 'No I ran out of money, then they switch lanes I ran it back up, then I switch lanes In a brand new Range, diamond colored candy cane I brought a brand new K, I can't wait to let it spray I'm sorry mom, ain't mean to bring you through so much pain I said I'm sorry mom, I ain't mean for it to be this way Ayy but fuck it, bitch, I'm here, I got diamond rings All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm gettin' paid These streets took my conscience All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid These streets took my conscience All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid

You see me, let me tell you bout me A nigga like me, I'm prayed for I'm thankful for everything God just hear my prayer, I just know I'm alive Every mornin' when I wake, I hit my knees, and pray I'm so thankful, I learn a new lesson everyday I was schemin', runnin' wild, and then I caught a case I was locked up in a cage, that's when it all came to my brain Keep your head up, Kodak, get out there, just do your thing Get your bread up, Kodak, you ain't got no time to play I was fed up, lost a lot, but never lost my faith Cause there's reason's, I go through what I'm goin' through today Had to tell myself, "Kodak, you don't bother, you in trouble" Had to tell myself, "Fuck my friends, cause all I got is my brothers" Then I told myself, "Fuck these hoes, all I need is my mother" Cause I realize, that I wouldn't be shit without my mama Please forgive me Lord, know you understand that it's a struggle Just a lil boy, in these streets, got caught up with the hustle This for my two brother's, all we got is each other I would be nothin' without em, that's why I love em I gotta say prayer, I gotta stay positive Imma step up to the plate, won't run a way, like my father did Try to put my nigga on, but he didn't stick to the code I ain't tryin' that shit no more, I'm just gon' keep my focus on I gotta keep movin' forward, I can't get caught up in my ways I been lost out here like pacman, feelin' like I'm in a maze Steady leanin' off promethazine, I ain't got no medicaid It's destined I'm gon' see my blessings, gon' be better days You wasn't worried bout me then, why you worried bout me now? Thank the Lord for what I got, cause I use to wear Fila Niggas tryna boss me out, been up, but I've been down a lot Everything is temporary, don't get comfortable in your spot You could be droppin' your girl at work, he'll be runnin' up in your spot My niggas locked up, watchin' the clock, I can't wait until he drop Kinda brace up on the wall, when I talk they drop the wall You should want me to excel, why you wanna see me fall? I been coughin' all night, it done really got severe They say I should get it cured, before it get even worse So they gave me cough drops, but I'm drinkin' cough syrup In the coupe, I'm tryna splurge, and I'm fine off the herbs Skrrt, skrrt

Ooooh, oooh, oooh Ooooh, oooh, oooh Ooooh, oooh, oooh Ooooh, oooh, oooh Now that I know, what I know There's nothing new, under the moon Spent many nights on you Oh I, oh I I don't give a damn 'cause it don't make a difference I can't get mad 'cause I know I went missin' Cupid takes aim and put holes in ambition Can't go back home 'til I finish the mission Now that I know (Now, now), what I know (What I) There's nothing new (Nothing), under the moon (Oh, no) Spent many nights (Many), on you (On you) Oh I (Oh, oh), oh I (Oh, oh) Complexities, come get with me In spite of these complexities Complexities, come get with me In spite of these complexities

If you ever start to wonder Why all the rain and all the thunder follows her around You better cut that girl loose Most of the time everything's fine But as soon as she starts to whine If you have no patience You better cut that girl loose What are you, a coward? Who are you helping? You got the power Then do what you said you can And do it for her You better cut that girl loose, ah Set her free Let her be Leave her be Oh, yes You don't love me anymore Let's see how you like this song See you walking out the door Wonder why it took you so long Ever since the day that I met you Knew you were the girl of my dreams But we could never be (hello?) Yes, I am just getting everything out Thank you, I'll be outside Sorry, I was actually just gonna take my phone Take it Sorry, Dan, I need the phone number, do you-