Kodak Black - This Life lyrics

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Kodak Black - This Life lyrics

[Intro] sh** just crazy dawg You know, when n***as fall victim to the system n***a get accustom to the street violence [Verse 1] Damn, I've been f**ed up and got caught up in this life (sh** deep) I've been tryin', but I can't get my circle right (n***as creep) It's consequences and repercussions when you thuggin' (I'm out here thuggin') I'm doin' my thing, so now they trippin' all of a sudden (I be trippin' on em) I ain't trippin', I'm just tryna get this money (I'm just tryna get this money) Road runnin', state to state, I just been duffin' (I just been duffin') Yeah, you pretty, but your personality ugly, girl She gon' be there for me, even when I'm strugglin' My daddy left us, left us at the house with nothin' But I ain't trippin', I kind of like what I'm becomin' Once a n***a get a little Fetty, boy, they comin' (you know they comin') Ready or not, you better be ready, cause they comin' (cause they comin') Keep it real with yourself, f** a b**h (f** a b**h) You just gotta remain yourself, never switch (never change that) I'm the last n***a left to do this sh** (the only one) Because it ain't nobody else doin' this sh** (the chosen one) I'm still workin', I ain't perfect, but I'm tryin' (but I'm tryin' though) Mama, I don't like to see you when you cryin' (f** you cryin' for?) Even though I'm probably the reason why you cryin' (wipe your eyes doe) Cause I be in some sh**, majority of the time (we fine though) Stick and movin, im maneuverin', I be swift (swift) Road runnin', it be hard to catch my drift (hard to catch my drift) Your life ain't tied up with a bow, but it's still a gift (it's still a gift) You can have all the money in the world, you still a b**h (you still a b**h) Why you out here, flaggin', like you bout that life? (he ain't bout that life) When you want another n***a, black and white (n***a deaf as hell) I'm just doin' what the f** I want, cause this my life (cause this my life) Already got it, I ain't tryna earn no stripes (I ain't tryna earn no stripes) Now everybody wanna text me, but nobody sent my kite (ain't nobody sent me no fix) I was livin' in the dark, but I'm just blessed to see the light You know I hit them with that poker, but I'm special with the mic I done took so much of losses, thought I'd never get it right (get it right) Dancin' with the devil will have you sittin' up in the cell block n***a ain't give me sh**, I was hittin' licks, I had to sell rock All I wanted was some dope boy rees, f** dem shell tops No diversity, we just burnin' in a meltin' pot Young n***as wylin', we just runnin round here, wreckin out Everybody know that you get locked up, go to sellin' out I use to f** with bruh, I hear he tellin' now

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