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Kodak Black

All Right

 

All Right

(album: Before The Album - 2021)


(Dmac on the fucking track)
(Let that shit ride, Eighty8)

You so bad I can't fight
I miss my nigga, sending him a kite
Let him know everything alright
I'm so damn high I took flight
The diamonds hitting all in light
My momma told me "Stop running the light"

Have you ever seen a thug crying?
Have you ever seen a vulture start crying?
God tried to tell me I couldn't see the signs
Why it had to be you? Why you left me blind?
Bought a new AP cause I'm wasting time
Don't worry about me momma, I'm doing fine
Had to get my mind right, thought I lost my mind
Had to get the truth that you was a lie
Ion' give a fuck about you, I hope you die
You tried to sell, tell, on my name, and take my pride
I was talking to the Devil, in my afterlife
Can't give you back my love baby, cause you fucked up twice
Can't give you back my love girl 'cause you played yourself
Can't be loving you when I don't love myself
Smoking back to back, like I don't care about health
You were playing poker games, look at the cards you dealt
Real nigga to the end, I bet my love you felt
I put ice around my heart filled with the baguettes
Lately ion' even want you near me
Playing innocent but baby you so guilty
Who's side you on? I thought we was on the same team
I'm slipping, what you thinking that we had the same dream?
I let 'em intervene, I let 'em get between
Your heart is full of grief, too many tricks up yo' sleeve
That's why you didn't even get that Patek
'Cause, it's toned down girl, don't forget it?
I ain't see my niggas since like Ray Charles
Put my nigga on state yard
Locked up, rob a bank, bank fraud
Pray we make a save lord
ID's and bank cards
I was in charity in New Jersey nigga pulling credit cards and bank fraud

You so bad I can't fight
I miss my nigga, sending him a kite
Let him know everything alright
I'm so damn high I took flight
The diamonds hitting all in light
My momma told me "Stop running the light"

Yeah
My momma told me stop running these streets
So deep in that bitch

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?