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Artiste : Kodak Black
Titre : Land In Hell
I´m on what I ´pose to be on
Know what I´m sayin´? I´m steppin´ how I ´pose to step
Right over left, I send mine to Haiti
And land in Hell

I don´t have to sell my soul, I was already a zombie when they found me (know what I´m sayin´)
I´m on my demon for real, I´m right over left
I don´t want no sleeping pills, I´m up trying to catch
What the fuck you mean I´m on this meth I´ll scratch something
I was at baby house, eighteen with a Tec on me
I was selling cookies, seventeen with a check on me
I hit the bookie told Brucie should bet on me
Why me and Letlet never made It official
Why would I let a nigga carry my pistol
I´m with the Z´s I put a nigga on a zit list
He push my buttons one more time I´m a zip ´em
Everybody laughed at me but do you want a mirror
Sometimes I get to thinking God left me with him

I think he neglected me, but sometimes I hear him
I can hear him telling me, "Jacoby my real one"
I get to geeking like its about to be chow time
I told the snipers pull up on me at Mama house
You get it done they say, but you don´t go do it
It´s all the same but stop trying to play like you do it
If you in the game, you tryna shoot past Boosie
And Bobo say "Kodak I think you can do it"
What´s all this dissing about, thought you were a dog of mine
I´m breaking in a house, I´m cutting off the power line
Hey throw that cigarette away you look stupid
We was in the range I taught you how to smoke toonchie
I´m on some new shit in life, you ain´t included
You wished to be like me, you really a groupie

The heartless felons say it´s freezing in Cleveland
They count on me to do the stepping strategic
And before I lie, I get in zombie position
All of the drama has been clouding my vision
Me and the squad have been going through a division
Inshallah, I´ll make it right for this Christmas, uh
Say I pray, always got a plan for me different
You can die by my way trying to link with these bitches
Ain´t nothing I hate more than hoes trying to be niggas
They hold my weight, going to get more high than these niggas
Lord knows I ain´t got no business on these jiggas

In my past life, I think Sosa was my family member
I´m trying to fall back in love with Percs and Promethazine
I don´t know why I smoke a lot of methamphetamine

Listen to what they don´t say
Bitch, fuck what you telling me?
Gotta get rich so my big cousin Jay Dirty can stop selling clean
Hollywood ain´t for a nigga
Rather go live in the polka bean
Fuck nigga gone make me kill him
Rock that boy in his rolly jean
Goofy nigga rocking ones tonight
Poor-ass ho, we already know it´s sheen
Why would I let you hold my pipe?
How you gon´ know when I know to squeeze?

Only scene rocking soldier reeves
Dropping dick in her ovaries
Only time I´m left over right
When I´m taking pictures and I throw the Z