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[Intro]
Ayy, Ben, I always call you when I need a hit, man
I call you when I need to roll one
I call you when I need to roll one
You call me when you need to hold something

[Verse 1]
You only call me when you need a loan
And I’m only talkin’ murder on my other phone
She be right here like she posted
And I’m havin’ ruffles on my shoulder
You know I love to shine, so my gun plated gold
[?] high, got me on my tippy toes
I’m already zombie, I ain’t gotta sell my soul, baby
Own a mansion, now my last home done got old
I be totin’ pole, I’m pourin’ a four, I’m rollin’ mold
Flyin’ [?], nigga be flyin’ cold
And I’m takin’ money with the dope now
I promise I’m a junkie on the dope now
Takin’ Molly got me takin’ souls
Takin’ Molly fucked me up, I know
I know I’m a zombie on Earth, I’m a [?]
And I’m bringin’ hell on Earth for these hoes
Put my heaven on Earth for my whole baby
I love my old girl, I love my old lady
Lookin’ in my rear view, I ain’t paranoid, I’m on point
In the club, twenty on my legs, but I’m [?]
She said, “Kodak, is you flyer than my nigga?” uh huh
Police asked if I know what happened to that nigga, uh uh
They like, “Really, it ain’t none of your goddamn business?” noneya
You niggas got the same drip, I’m drippin’ custom
Kill a nigga broad daylight just for custom
Kill a nigga right in public ’bout my brothers
I don’t play no games, you could miss me with the fun
‘Cause I got a AR-15 in the trunk
Lil’ nigga, but I beat it like I’m puntin’
I parked the Wraith, then I pulled up in a [?]
Sniper Gang Taliban, I’m a dog, yeah
Remember hittin’ stores, hidin’ in a [?], yeah
Jump out with my orange ski mask like I’m pumpkin
I run out on you faggot ass niggas, y’all be punkin’
Even though I’m little, I be makin’ big boy moves
They know that I’m little, so I got a lot to prove
I done transformed from that nigga to that [?]
Talkin’ ’bout that I’m gon’ need you on the [?]

[Verse 2]
[?]
Talkin’ ’bout that I’m ‘gon need you on a T-shirt
That money talk, you niggas teeth hurt
I’m gon’ need you on a T-shirt, yeah
Molly pink on it, yuh
My momma call Bill, I kill to pay the bills, I swear
My momma named me Jason, see me in your sleep, nightmare
My family called me God’s son, ’cause I’m gon’ need bloodshed
Yuh, I’m gon’ need your whole head
’90s baby, I ain’t got no respect for the old heads
Sniper Gang, most of my niggas done gone fed
I ain’t Tweetin’, pussy nigga, I know you scared
Catch me slidin’ in the decoy, fuck a Maybach
She said, “Do you fuck with d-boy?” that was way back
I split yo’ ass, I put your top right where your tape at
I’m ’bout that gun play, got a AK in the Maybach
I lost my homie to a gunman
I lost my other homie ’cause I found money
I’m SG, 13 is done with
I’m jumpin’ out the [?], I got done with it

[Intro]
Yes, Yes I’m your blessing ma
Mama I know
Sometimes I act crazy but I’m still your baby
The projects made me like this you can’t blame me

[Verse]
Mama I’m still your baby but the streets corrupt me
I’m sorry I fell in love with guns, I fell in love with thuggin’
I’m cluthin’, I keep that Colt .45 everyday like Tony Dungy
I shoulda just listened to what you said but I don’t really like instructions
I don’t be wantin’ to hear nothing
Cause I was lookin’ up to my cousin
They was in and out of jail, that was all I seen
So I knew what I wanted to be as a youngin’
Mama said she hate my stumblin’
Why I gotta be so grumpy
When it comes to anger don’t rush it
You gonna end up in a dungeon
I hate my attitude but I love him
Cause I don’t really be with that fuck shit
Mama I’m fried, I be just trynna vibe
I don’t really be trynna get no [?]
Sittin’ back sippin’ on Hennessey
Niggas trynna drain out my energy
Ain’t no bad vibe in these premises
I can feel the vibe you envy me
Trynna stay level-headed keep my head straight
But the devil he don’t want to see me go the better way
Deep in my heart lookin’ for the love I had
My heart was gold but these dirty streets turned it black
I was a good lil’ nigga life turned me bad
Can’t show sympathy, I might get whacked
On probation but I know I got to stay strap
Went on a lick geek, I forgot my face mask
Went on a lick geek, turn up on a nigga ass
When they let me out VA, I had 30 stash
Poppin’ fraud cause this rap shit wasn’t bringin’ cash
Always takin’ care of my mama cause she all I had
You would think a boy roller bladin’
How I skated so much around my vacations
I coulda got draft to the Patriots
NFL, run up on me get deflated
Drop some but I caught a lot of cases
I don’t rap, goin’ up top on a safety
I pray that y’all [?] save me
Lately, I been goin’ back crazy
Maybe if you be my lady
I might stop all this ragin’
Baby can you be my lady
I just been sittin’ here thinkin’
Wonder if you could be my lady
I be goin’ through some phases
I don’t even know what phase is
Everybody round me changin’
I was just talkin’ about this to my partna them
I just gave a pussy ass hoe a compliment
Thought she was a thousand, I just start to like the bit
9 dollar bill that ain’t real she counterfeit

[Outro]
My nigga I was so close of wifin’ it
I ain’t brought it in, she’s triflin’
All along she was just a body bitch
She a slimey bit, she a grimey bitch
She conniving, she a slumpey bitch
Don’t go out like that, she a nat
Fall back Black she a nat
Don’t go out like that she a nat

[Intro: Kodak Black]
Be what you wanna be
This love right right here stings
She yellow like Bumble Bee

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Hope you fuckin’ wit’ me, girl I fuck with you
With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be, you make summer breeze
This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee
Hope you fuckin’ wit’ me, girl I fuck with you
With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be, you make summer breeze
This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
I think I might wife that girl, I might buy her a ring
I’m talkin’ ’bout all white fur, that’s somethin’ up my sleeve
I don’t wanna watch you leave me, I don’t wanna see you go
I’d rather them poke my eyes out than to see you go
I don’t wanna watch you leave, bae I wanna plant a seed
Baby I sold you weed, baby we could grow a tree
I ain’t ever chase no bitch, but, baby, I’ma chase my dreams
‘Cause everytime I go to sleep, I see you in my dreams
I’ll even let you use me, baby if you wanna use me
I don’t care what you doin, I’ma support your movement
They call me stupid, so? Know what I’m doin’ though
Don’t care that she a hoe, wanna be with this hoe

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Hope you fuckin’ wit’ me, girl I fuck with you
With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be, you make summer breeze
This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee
Hope you fuckin’ wit’ me, girl I fuck with you
With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be, you make summer breeze
This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Young Tory
I can make you feel something, shorty, make you feel somethin’
You can pull up on a nigga when you wanna feel somethin’
You can pull up on a nigga just to keep it real or somethin’
Chill or somethin’, spend time with a nigga and you keep it trill or somethin’, yeah
Shawty there make my head change, I’ma put her in a red Range
She was there when the feds came, fuck her and I made her head swing
Pull up on her in a new Vs, with the 2-3s and my Gucci
Beat the pussy right up out the bed frame
That shit is good, that shit is mine, yeah
That was your broad, that was your tape, but you a facade, yeah
Switch it up and let it fall, yeah, I never stall, yeah
She hella pretty with the blonde hair, I’m tryna get it for the long year

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Hope you fuckin’ wit’ me, girl I fuck with you
With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be, you make summer breeze
This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee
Hope you fuckin’ wit’ me, girl I fuck with you
With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do
But be what you wanna be, you make summer breeze
This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee

[Hook]
You act like you ain’t do nothing wrong
Yeah, you say that you say it’s all my fault
You act like you ain’t do nothing wrong
Yeah, you say that you say it’s all my fault
It takes two to make the things go right
It takes two to make the things go false
It takes two to make the things go right
It takes two to make the things go wrong

[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Yeah
You act like you an angle, maybe at one time you was
You say that I’m the devil, sometimes I be hard to trust but
You been out here doing the same thing, that’s blame for both of us but
We just way too conected I tryna leave you but I’m stuck
When I’m at somewhere else I wanna be with you
Bad girls yeah I seen a few
Super models that been in my section if you cross the room I wanna leave with you
We came this far when I see it through
But it gets too hard when you break the rules
And you started fights and you doing things
Got the neighbors calling and it’s breaking news
Stay with you through that bullshit, yeah yeah yeah
Helped you out with that old shit, yeah yeah yeah
You got issues and I got [?]
I fucked it up and then you had to turn
And I call you up then I’m coming down
And you coming through I got chase the burn
Because

[Hook]
You act like you ain’t do nothing wrong
Yeah, you say that you say it’s all my fault
You act like you ain’t do nothing wrong
Yeah, you say that you say it’s all my fault
It takes two to make the things go right
It takes two to make the things go false
It takes two to make the things go right
It takes two to make the things go wrong

[Verse 2: Rachelle Maust]
This games for two, I play the fool
If you blaming me, then I’m blaming you
For the sleepless nights always picking fights
Why are you sit on my mind
You hate me we make up and make love again
Swear that this crazy circle never ends
Sometimes I wish we could go back to friends
How did we end up like strangers again
At the end of the day you hurt me so I hurt you
At the end of the day there’s nothing we can work through
And I ain’t saying that I’m innocent
I put [?] all the shit, what I said I never meant

[Hook]
You act like you ain’t do nothing wrong
Yeah, you say that you say it’s all my fault
You act like you ain’t do nothing wrong
Yeah, you say that you say it’s all my fault
It takes two to make the things go right
It takes two to make the things go false
It takes two to make the things go right
It takes two to make the things go wrong

[Intro]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that bitch
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that bitch

[Verse 1]
I used to tell you you are special
I used to tell you everything
I used to kiss you in the morning
Conversations ’bout the wedding ring
I was trippin when I thought that this could work [?] we both kids
You almost had a kid but we went to the [?]
Sorry got the focus on my work now so you’re lonley
You fucked homie but you told me that you didn’t
What the fuck is wrong with you
Bitch I wrote this song for you
I really hope you like it a lot
You met other niggas while I’m wishing I was with you
And it kills me cause I know that I’m not
[?] to see you again
I just can’t see you with him
What the fuck is wrong with you
Bitch I wrote this song for you
I really hope you like it a lot

[Hook]
I met a girl, she had me sprung, she on my tongue
I taste that bitch
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that bitch
I met a girl, she on my mind, like all the time
Erase that bitch
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that bitch

[Verse 2]
[?] and turning in your [?] perfect story rip the pages
Clean slading you went in [?] ha
This home that I bought and painted is faded
This basement is dust [?]
It’s amazing the things you say just to let me know that it ain’t the same
I faced the face with a face that changed me in every way
I hate to hate you but can’t avoid it on shady days
Those were your favourits we used to be playin’ in the rain
What the fuck is wrong with you
Bitch I wrote this song for you
I really hope you like it a lot
You met other niggas while I’m wishing I was with you
And it kills me cause I know that I’m not
[?] to see you again
I just can’t see you with him
What the fuck is wrong with you
Bitch I wrote this song for you
I really hope you like it a lot

[Hook]
I met a girl, she had me sprung, she on my tongue
I taste that bitch
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that bitch
I met a girl, she on my mind, like all the time
Erase that bitch
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that bitch