[Kodak Black]
I just pray to God, them crackers don´t come indite me
I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me
I be thinkin´ like, "None these bitches really like me"

I be feelin´ like you only want me ´cause I´m icy
I just pray to God, them crackers don´t come indite me
I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me
I be thinkin´ like, "None these bitches really like me"
I be feelin´ like you only want me ´cause I´m icy

[Kodak Black]
My lil nigga trippin´, have the one catch a body
He even dropped outta school, took it to his hobby
I told him to just do it and don´t talk about it
And once you slide, boy, you better hit everybody
I´m livin´ like a sniper, lyin´ with the window cracked
´Cause I´m about to see out the end
I be chasin´ paper but these ladies, they be after me

And every time I talk to one, they gotta scrap a G
All of ´em got a game plan on try to catch me
Think about my life, every night I´m smokin´ grabba leaf
I think about my homies in the system
I think about my homies ´cause I miss ´em
I wish you could call me to come get you, my nigga
You miss Christmas, my nigga
You miss Easter, my nigga
You missin´ out on your children
The streets vouch for me ´cause rappin´ what I´m livin´
I rap the way I rap ´cause I be rappin´ what I´m feelin´
[?] I´m gone

[Kodak Black]
I just pray to God, them crackers don´t come indite me
I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me
I be thinkin´ like, "None these bitches really like me"
I be feelin´ like you only want me ´cause I´m icy
I just pray to God, them crackers don´t come indite me
I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me
I be thinkin´ like, "None these bitches really like me"
I be feelin´ like you only want me ´cause I´m icy

[Jeezy]
Yo, my daughter got a nanny for my her other nanny
Bitch, I made it out the hood, motherfuckin´ Grammy

Two mil on wheels, that´s in my garage
Wish Granny could see me now, bitch, I´m livin´ large
Tripped a lotta deal, reupped and parted ways
50/50, make it back, that´s what they all say
Y´all pray for us, we on the turn pipe
And if them lights get behind us, I´ma burn rubber
See niggas lose they life, nigga lose their minds
Niggas get to like you, nigga left behind, woo
These niggas love to hate but shit, I love the grind
And ain´t no lookin´ better, just a waste of time
Long, live, fresh, these niggas ain´t right for ya
But keep it real, hey, who really down to die for ya?
All I know is that these chains take a way this pain

Scrapped up in the ´rari in designer frames
Mad luck just hit the last house
My paranoid ass Bentley, got the cash out
I feel like niggas don´t want me to be great
Until you´re made but they´re inside, G´s fake
Thank the Lord, I got blessed with some trap money
But the devil got me workin´ for this rap money
They tried to stop me livin´ good, I´ma die today
Rich nigga from the hood, I´ma die that way

[Kodak Black]
I just pray to God, them crackers don´t come indite me
I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me
I be thinkin´ like, "None these bitches really like me"
I be feelin´ like you only want me ´cause I´m icy

I just pray to God, them crackers don´t come indite me
I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me
I be thinkin´ like, "None these bitches really like me"
I be feelin´ like you only want me ´cause I´m icy