Kodak Black - Day For Day lyrics

Ay look, I say "I don't rap, I illustrate. I don't paint pictures, I picture-paint." Ha, this my motherf**in' album Kodak Black- Kodak Black- The nineteen-year-old Pompano Beach rapper- -is reportedly back in jail after he was arrested today in Broward County, Florida -changed his plea from not guilty to no contest -in the two terminal cases that have put his musical career on hold -troubled rapper found himself back behind bars after violating the terms of his house arrest Yeah You know I'm a hot boy, but I ain't never lose my cool The streets on fire, that's why I'm riding with my tool 1800 block boy, I'm quick to give a b**h the blues I was already sentenced, before I came up out the womb Streets done already sentenced me, before no cracker could And I wonder why, when I'm just so f**ed up out the hood And I wonder why, these n***as be hatin' on a G When I'm the same lil' n***a, who gave you n***as a chance to eat I had to do that time, could nobody do that sh** for me When I was doin' that time, ain't nobody do that sh** with me I miss my n***a Cool, I know right now he pro'ly sleep One day at a time, ten toes down until you're free Dyin' in a cell, every street n***a feel I give everything back to have my n***a heal I give everything back to have my n***a with me I already know I had to [?] had my n***a with me I ain't tryna see the pen, I'm tryna make a shape Neighborhood hero, I'm the one gon' save the day Chosen one, My folks depend on me to make a way I do it for my n***a locked up doin' day for day They gave Lil' Marky twenty-five, that's my man (ay) Remember hittin' licks and runnin' up them bands (ay ay) They gave Lil' Gra** sixteen years in the pen (ay) For all my n***as locked up, I'm goin' H.A.A.M. (ay ay) They gave [?] twenty years, free my n***a They say Lil' Tracer gettin' out this December I dropped fifty-five bands from my hand They done let me out, so now I'm goin' H.A.A.M Before he go back, [?] with the police (ay) So that mean he goin' to court in these streets (ay ay) He goin' to trial right there where he stands (ay) For everybody that been wronged I want revenge (ay ay) Dyin' in a cell, every street n***a feel I give everything back to have my n***a heal I give everything back to have my n***a with me I already know I had to [?] had my n***a with me I ain't tryna see the pen, I'm tryna make a shape Neighborhood hero, I'm the one gon' save the day Chosen one, My folks depend on me to make a way I do it for my n***a locked up doin' day for day This my motherf**in' album Paintin' pictures man, lil' Kodak, you already know that