[Verse 1: Kodak Black] I ain't gone sugarcoat nothing Imma tell you times when I was up Imma tell you times when I was struggling When I was starving for that cash Say I was money hungry On my ass down bad I need little food in my stomach When I be rapping they love it But I'm out here snapping like fuck it Keep my head on a swivel And keep my mind on that money I ain't worried bout that fame I fell in love with the game She be giving me head I fell in love with her brain I got love for my n*ggas I know they love me the same When I was going through my struggle A couple of them changed It's okay I'm straight Cause I can hold up my weight I was locked up in my cell Had everything on wait I'm on 1800 block n*gga shouts out [Bake] Once the road got bumpy N*ggas went the other way! Everybody forsake me Ain't no need for debating I was showing love to n*ggas When I knew they was hating Is it true or you faking? I was gone on vacation Now I'm back off vacation And I'm like fuck n*gga pay me Gotta think before you speak Cause you don't know what you saying Started of with a baby Now I'm riding on daytons I can't lose I'm just gaining Once you sleeping I'm waking You know I love 38s But I still tote the 380 I'm a project baby I'm tryna hit the suburbs I'm tired of looking over my shoulder Posted up on the curb Posted up tryna serve You wasn't there You just heard I be going with the flow I just look back and observe Got a trick up my sleeves I got a lick for them D's Got your bitch on her knees She suck my dick with no teeth I say Momma I can't swim But I'm knee deep in these streets I'm like fuck the industry Because I'm deep in these streetsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
