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• Artiste: Kodak Black
• Titre: Land In Hell
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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