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lirik lagu kodak black – sticky 1

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totin’, aye
that project baby two, h-ll yeah
but right now, this that inst-tution
yeah, for real man
for all that time i was down, man
they said i caught 11 years, man
f–k that sh-t, look it, man
i do this sh-t bad, on the real, n-gg-
i never seen the work, dawg

look, this for all that time when i was lost, they left me stranded
see, i don’t even do this for myself, this for my family
i made a lot of mistakes, made it off circ-mstances
that could’ve ruined my life, i’m bout to sign with atlantic
look, god be lookin’ out for me, he gave me several chances
i sent him a lot of prayers, he sent me a lot of places
my momma said “imma make it” too, my daddies dancin’
i put in a lot of work, and now my dreams manifestin’
project baby, i cultivated, do somethin’ amazin’
i pulled up, all that tool sh-t, i just couldn’t take it
i thought it was over for a minute, a bad situation
i was so far away from home, but i just emanc-p-ted
i’m just so captivated, that i could be here again
so fascinatin’, to see my people again
swear i tried to leave the streets, but you were pullin’ me in
my n-gg- rolled a statement on me, i thought he was my friend
i can’t even pretend
i love to jump on these beats
tell my fans what i’m feelin’ deeply inside of me
this what’s inside of me, y’all a big part of me
i’m sorry for leavin’ y’all, this my apology
i just hope y’all believe it, got trues and paid dues
but it ain’t easy as queasy, it’s like i’m here for a reason
i just hit rock bottom, i thought everything was sweet
but many n-gg-s so sour, man
my cousin had me sellin’ powder, i was b-mpin’ em off
we used to bag em up, and keep it all at my momma house
all my n-gg-s out there livin’, just keep livin’ it up
all my life, in the projects, i was livin’ it rough
when i was down and out, ain’t n-body really gave a f–k
they ain’t really down with you, they only down when you up
i used to be that cafe fit, the full holster in the cut
a young n-gg-, sixteen, with rim in my cup
i had to take a gatorade, braid, ran to these streets
i had to cut my n-gg-s, showin’ they were playin’ for keeps
that’s all a n-gg- has to tell ya, they were leachin’ on me
i ain’t even toilish, gettin’ fame for free
when i was in a sticky one, they ain’t show no support
before i learned how to swelm, i’d count straight off the porch
we know a n-gg- from the south, hittin’ licks up in north
i used to play ball, but now i’m in a whole other court
i’m married to the game, we ain’t never tryna divorce
fell in love with the game, i gave a b-tch and a cause
oh, you thought this sh-t was over with? n-gg- you crazy
kodak black, i bounce back, like a foreigner baby
boy this ain’t no fugaze, run it back, yeah it’s true
ain’t none of this no fugaze, what i be spittin’ to you
cuz i just get in the booth
and i be spittin’ the truth
how i be spittin’ to you, you think i’m missin’ a tooth
how i be whippin’ the coupe, you think i’m missin’ no roof
catch me playin’ with the chick, like c-ck a doodle doo
i was out there on the jigga, call your boy jiggaboo
i ain’t talkin’ cereal, but i be gettin’ the loop

ha ha
h-ll yeah, man
kodak, keep movin’
you can do it
this that inst-tution
free my n-gg- [?]


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