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Lyricist: Kodak Black
Lyrics:
Yeah, you had to, you gotta back me up like one more time Like I was just feelin' that too much, I was too hype You know what I mean, like niggas knew we went out Like I was lyin', I got blood in my eyes I can't see I'm blind (Blood in my eyes)
Fuck that shit, I'm tired of you niggas I can't fake a vibe with you niggas I see it in your faces in your eyes why you bitter? God I hate the way I liked you niggas You can't relate 'cause y'all some slimy lil' niggas I knew I'm wastin' time with you niggas I had the view, but I'll play blind with you niggas And I'm so true, I had to cut ties with you niggas Ooh, I feel like slidin' on you niggas In my studio, session time a lil' quicker You want it ,and it come down to it I'll kill ya The only person I respect is my sister LOL, I ain't got no sister That's so funny that shit so funny I ain't got no sister Violatin', risked my life for you niggas Before probation I risked my life for you niggas We done been in situations and you bitched up Nigga, I done even saved my big bruh Nigga, I done even saved my big cuz' Get my own , nigga i need no more liquor Oh my God, just had tunnel vision Got blood in my eyes, I feel like killin' I just feel like shootin' for no reason I'm smart but I feel like gettin' stupid for no reason People say, 'you talented, you lyrical' Like I'm jugglin', I'm balancin' this shit, bruh Sometimes I just wanna hit a nigga shit up When I think about the shit a nigga did when I was six, bruh I just called you seven times you ain't pick up I know you saw me, nigga, you just posted a picture I have one problem I ain't runnin' with you niggas Bladder problem, can't find nothin' in my system You can't even find drugs in my system I took a dump and flushed the love out my system Suck your teeth and roll your eyes at me, nigga I'mma act like I ain't see 'cause you my nigga This the last time I'm showin' my teeth to you niggas I can't even speak to you niggas 'Cause you won't look me in my eyes in the center So I had to put it on a beat for you niggas Then I'm gon' play it on repeat for you niggas I just put it on an instrumental You know this ain't no subliminal You know I'm a real criminal I ride for you niggas I done risked my life for you niggas I ain't even surprised of you niggas Wake him up with a big old fife to his temple I done seen blood, that ain't shit I done seen a puddle of that shit I done been through way so much shit I was way too young for that shit Ya'll prolly think I'm done on this shit? 'Cause I was way too young for this shit I fell in love with guns as a jit So guess what I wanted to bust in this shit It fucked my head up, It fucked my mental It fucked my intellect, it fucked my head up Got me walkin' around here like I'm invincible Got me walkin' around here with a pistol In the radio station, but I got a pistol And I'm out in class with a pistol If a nigga laugh I get pissed off I'm so fucked up, nigga, laugh, I be pissed off Dr. Mason said, he ain't seen me in a while I'm Haitian, so nigga, I beat that trial Nigga, I been a star, lil' nigga jackin' cars Nigga, I've been on TV hit the news as a child I hate sellin' drugs shit ain't fun Bout to run down on a nigga with the gun Don't let these rappers fool you they be lyin' Nigga, it ain't cool to catch no body If you ain't grippin' poles and swangin' doors, don't be spittin' bout it I almost said 'Fuck this rap shit!', fell in love with violence, ooh Its a thrill like a pill gettin' high and vibin' Cut through your neck like it's a violin, ooh Keep this beat there right, damn why you stopped it? Ooh I'm freestylin', oof, I just feel it in my body, yeah I ain't right, I don't give a fuck if I'm rhymin' Bring the beat back in run the beat back in Damn, I'm slidin', I'm versatilin' (One day, you gon die bitch, one day you gon die, boy, one day you gon die, bitch) When it really come from your heart, nigga, you ain't even gotta write it All my life I've been solid I'm conditioned, I'm authentic , nigga, I'm solid Don't be 'round me if you ain't ready to catch no body They tried to come ask me about that body, nigga, I stayed silent (Man this shit stoppin', bring that beat back in let me slide it) And I was facin' charges, I ain't know nothin' 'bout it Aye, niggas, aye , about you niggas Aye, engineer, you got all that? you got all this , make sure you get all this Keep the 'K, I'm slangin' K 'cause I got knowledge Trust me, you don't know me no more, you don't know where my mind is You just wanna pop all of my molly You just wanna fuck all of these thotties You just wanna fuck all of these strippers You just wanna eat up all my jiggas I already know of all you niggas You ain't finna run down with that pistol I'm the one who got a career But I'll keep that pistol on my rear And the pistol on my hip, yeah and I'll let it rip I'll let it spit, yeah as I'm doin' now Lay a nigga down, yeah why I'm doin' that? Is you stupid Black? Yeah, I'm stupid, Jack Yeah I do this music crap , I don't care about music rep When it come to disrespect? I'ma let that toolie clap Trust me, nigga, I already know how I'm livin' I already know about animosity I done been in jail, I done been out here I done been, somewhere else Yeah, I done been in hell Nigga, I already know about resentment Nigga, I already know about envy Yeah, ratchet, ooh, I'll whack a fool in an instant Bad dude like I'm snaggletooth, quick to go to spittin' before I call my Burn some incense Lotta evil on my mind, but I got minions No matter how much money I got, I can't forget shit I done did shit, I can't forget shit I gotta live wit it forever, I gotta live wit it forever I'm countin' all these birds, damn 160 I'm 160, check the shit heavy, I need another brand designer healthy Forgive me, ain't got forgiveness me, but God, could you forgive me? So much evil on my mind, there's so much shit i want to say, but I don't want to speak it into existence You know, you know it existed Music been done saved my life up that's my wishlist 'Cause I could be the world's youngest sniper, with a hit-list No, no, no, no, I don't wanna live like that No, no, no, no, no, I don't wanna get like that No, no, no, no, no, don't make me get like that No, no, please don' t no don't let me get like that Lord please, please, 'cause please turned out to squeeze I don't wanna squeeze, I don't wanna squeeze, I wanna ride on the beat Set the bed up in this booth 'cause I don't ever wanna leave Send my records to the moon and really care about a G And I already know about you niggas Y'all just wanna drink up all my liquor I already know about you thotties, ya'll just wanna have a good time You ain't even gotta tell me I know somethin' on your mind You ain't even gotta tell me I heard it through the grape vine For you niggas and you bitches - I ain't fuckin' with your vibe I already know that you be lyin' Girl you suck that dick so good, so fine I already know that you ain't mine Uh yeah, I ain't fuckin' with your kind
[Outro] And you ain't gotta bring the beat back, b-b-but this how Imma finish this shit up Why I'm the one who ridin' with a pistol Why the fuck I'm totin' pistol Why the fuck I'm ridin' with a pistol You don't give a fuck about this shit huh? Yeah You ain't ready to die about this shit, huh? Its Sniper Gang, this shit ain't music this how I live, huh I don't give a fuck, nigga, I'mma die about this shit You don't feel the same way how I feel, huh? You ain't ready to die ain't ready to kill, huh?
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