- Kodak Black Can I 歌詞
- Kodak Black
- [Intro - Kodak Black:]
[Hook - Kodak Black:] [Verse 1 - Kodak Black:] [Hook - Kodak Black:] [Verse 2 - Kodak Black:] [Hook - Kodak Black:] Yeah This my shit right here This my kinda shit right here Y'all know me, the son Can I ball? Can I chill? Can I stunt? Would I live long enough to raise my son? Made something out of nothin' And nothin' what I'm from Can your boy do something productive for once? And once a nigga make it, they gon' wanna take it Money don't change ya, but it do drive ya crazy Lil nigga out the projects, they rootin' for the baby Even when you showin' love, they still gon' wanna hate ya If I tell you how I feel, can I fuck? I gotta see if the pussy good before I cuff I 'm really in the feels so I need someone to hug I'm out here like for real so I be needin' a little love All you gotta do is grind It's gon' take time Ain't no time to chill Ain't no time to vibe All my people wanted me to sit my ass down But I been on gold since I got off my behind Everybody wanna shine Nobody wanna grind See my nigga workin' hard, that shit paid him off fine None of this shit just fall from the sky I'm puttin' in work, I done forgot that I was tired Can I ball? Can I chill? Can I stunt? Would I live long enough to raise my son? Made something out of nothin' And nothin' what I'm from Can your boy do something productive for once? And once a nigga make it, they gon' wanna take it Money don't change ya, but it do drive ya crazy Lil nigga out the projects, they rootin' for the baby Even when you showin' love, they still gon' wanna hate ya Can a nigga eat in peace? You leechin' for a crumb Niggas ain' t even showin' ya love where ya from Them people took my 40s, so I'm about to go buy a pump What if the trolls roll up on me right? Should I run? Can I take you out to lunch? I just wanna get you full then get all in your stomach I just made shawty tell a man that she done Lately she been tellin' me she love me, should I run ? I'm gone, I'm done I shook and went describin' I'm not a bad kid, I just didn't have no guidance Fuck a home run, you boys be runnin' in houses Robbin', connivin', wylin' and burglarizin' Can I ball? Can I chill? Can I stunt? Would I live long enough to raise my son ? Made something out of nothin' And nothin' what I'm from Can your boy do something productive for once? And once a nigga make it, they gon' wanna take it Money don't change ya, but it do drive ya crazy Lil nigga out the projects, they rootin' for the baby Even when you showin' love, they still gon' wanna hate ya
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