[Intro]
Uh, Kodak, let's do It
Uh, yeah, for sure
Get right
Um, yeah, um, yeah, for sure
Yeah, let's do it
[Chorus]
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Stay away from things don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
[Verse 1]
I was in the street, like, who want it?
Hit the bank like blue hundreds
Niggas tryna play me, bitches tryna play me, tighten up, who dummy?
I ain't playing 'bout me, I'm protectin' my peace
Not even police can take it from me
Tell them niggas to slide, I be here ready to die where a new me is waitin' for me
I was fifteen I know that
I pull up stolo gold Jag'
I was in Lauderdale, fuck niggas tried me, when I drawed, I shot the whole scab
That's a magnum, Tre fifty-seven
I went Camry to the McLaren
Yeah, I'm twenty-six, thirteen, six, but Syko, that's my Five, that millionaire
Ain't no play with him, nah not that one
I want red rum, spell that backwards
Before you make it the ho come after
Stay in these haters' mouth like enamel
Real stepper, I keep in my step, y'all already know how I fly, I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes gettin' ate, all 'em gotta die, on my mama
That's my word (On my Z)
Uh, Kodak, let's do It
Uh, yeah, for sure
Get right
Um, yeah, um, yeah, for sure
Yeah, let's do it
[Chorus]
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Stay away from things don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
[Verse 1]
I was in the street, like, who want it?
Hit the bank like blue hundreds
Niggas tryna play me, bitches tryna play me, tighten up, who dummy?
I ain't playing 'bout me, I'm protectin' my peace
Not even police can take it from me
Tell them niggas to slide, I be here ready to die where a new me is waitin' for me
I was fifteen I know that
I pull up stolo gold Jag'
I was in Lauderdale, fuck niggas tried me, when I drawed, I shot the whole scab
That's a magnum, Tre fifty-seven
I went Camry to the McLaren
Yeah, I'm twenty-six, thirteen, six, but Syko, that's my Five, that millionaire
Ain't no play with him, nah not that one
I want red rum, spell that backwards
Before you make it the ho come after
Stay in these haters' mouth like enamel
Real stepper, I keep in my step, y'all already know how I fly, I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes gettin' ate, all 'em gotta die, on my mama
That's my word (On my Z)
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