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Kodak Black

Genres: Hip-Hop

Lonely Lyrics - Kodak Black

Look everybody left and now I'm thuggin' by myself 

Niggas ain't even help me when I asked that boy for help 

I got to know myself again, stuck off in a cell 

I love to tote the .38 because it catch the shells 

Pocket monster, I ain't gotta tuck it by my belt 

You know I keep that heater on me hotter than hell 

So much ice on me I might fuck around and melt 

With that poker I be rackin' up more points than a shell 

My lil nigga workin' for me, call the boy elf 

Gotta play for keeps, everybody for they self 

Nigga when you do it, better do it like the best 

They love it how I do it, I ain't nothin' like the rest 

Lil nigga when you say it, better say it with your chest 

And when I come, you know I come in four fours and a fed 

Free Lil Jack Boy and the crew I know they gonna ride 

The most is two niggas with me when I slide 

So what that mean? Three niggas round with that iron 

Three niggas and we all totin' .45s 

Kick down your door and I don't wanna hear your baby cry 

Jumped off the porch, momma I am not a baby now 

I was just a baby, lil nigga been five 

I wanted a baby K, I ain't wanted a baby nine 

They left me on my lawn, now ain't nobody hold me down 

Leave me on my lawn, I'ma soldier I'll be fine 

And never get a text, now they blowin' up my line 

I've been put before the X, they wanna have me crucified 

In the gutter, had to bubble, I'ma hustler, I'ma grind 

In the gutter, it's a struggle, had to suffer to survive 

Nigga throwed me in the jungle, I'ma rumble for my life 

Nigga throwed me in the jungle, motherfucker I survived 

Pull up in a Jaguar, nigga I ain't lyin' 

Run up with that monkey suit, nigga I ain't lyin' 

Everything 1k, gotta keep it 1k 

Sixteen, I opened shop at my momma place 

Bitch I had the weed, I had the pills, had the yay 

Ask around about me nigga, listen what they say 

Used to post on the porch, made like 500 a day 

I've been outchea thuggin', nigga check my resume 

I pray for better days, takin' chances everyday 

I would roll round, tearin' up the interstate 

Just like the SunTrust I'ma pull up to the chase 

I ain't shootin' dice but I'm about to break the bank 

I ain't musky but I stink cause I been smokin' dank 

Nigga this a gunfight, why the fuck you brought a shank? 

I won't let nobody trip me off the streets, fuck the pain 

I don't care about no jewelry if it ain't a cuban link 

I've been had the rank way before the fame came 

Project baby, I'm just the one that came to maintain 

 

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Prayin for better days, yeah we tryna get more 

Hopin' I could tell my momma, "work no more" 

Young nigga grimy and we tryna get more 

Yeah we tryna get more 

Tryna get it, tryna get it dog 

We hustle hard, yeah we ship it off 

Move in silence, never let 'em know 

Move in silence, never let 'em know 

 

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