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Kodak Black – Master Peace feat. OG Bobby Billions [ Lyrics ] Letra Kodak Black Kodak Black – Master Peace feat. OG Bobby Billions [Lyrics]
I’ve been on the ugly corner all my damn life, every day a tragedy
The streets done took over, ain’t nothin’ nice, I can’t even master peace
I’ve been on the ugly corner all my damn life, every day a tragedy
The streets done took over, ain’t nothin’ nice, I can’t even master peace

Chorus: Kodak Black
I can’t even master peace
I can’t even master
I can’t even master peace
Verse 1: Kodak Black
They know they was destined, why they mad at a G?
I gave it all I got, this shit ain’t happen for free
Came a long way from the block, look what I happen to be
Kept it real with all my niggas, look what happened to me
They thought I was goin’ crazy, keep the strap on the seat
They thought I was gon’ sign with Baby or Master P
When I got my first .380 I was happy for weeks
I remember gettin’ faded, tryna balance the heat
I remember I kept fuckin’ up the re-up
Made me jump out with the mop, I had to clean up
Leave a stain for some rank ‘cause we young niggas
Catch a body ‘cause we childish and young niggas

Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black
I’ve been on the ugly corner all my damn life, every day a tragedy
The streets done took over, ain’t nothin’ nice, I can’t even master peace

Chorus: Kodak Black
I can’t even master

Verse 2: OG Bobby Billions
Niggas on that don shit, I’m tryna run shit (Tryna run shit)
Now, my flow a masterpiece, I’m one of one (One of one)
Project Picasso, I’m from the slums (From the slums)
Blood red, I paint the city with my gun (Paint the city with my gun)
Hood art dealer sellin’ P like a van Gough
Crazy how much work we can cook up in this bando
Block Beethoven, play with keys like pianos
Hop out with these switches, get to tweakin’ like I’m Rambo (Duh-duh)
Say they like the way I put the choir on this trap shit (On this trap)
Ghetto gospel, I got them singin’ in the trap
Say it powerful how I put Jesus in my rap
Send yo’ ass to meet ‘em, get to squeezin’ on this strap
There’s roaches and rats, ain’t no peace up in this trenches
Every piece I got come with switches and extensions
I’m tryn’ make a masterpiece, I’m tryn’ go Divinci
But I can’t even master peace I’m stressed for real
Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black
I’ve been on the ugly corner all my damn life, every day a tragedy
The streets done took over, ain’t nothin’ nice, I can’t even master peace
I’ve been on the ugly corner all my damn life, every day a tragedy
The streets done took over, ain’t nothin’ nice, I can’t even master peace

Chorus: Kodak Black & OG Bobby Billions
I can’t even master peace
I can’t even master
I can’t even master peace
I can’t even master
I can’t even master peace
I can’t even

Verse 3: OG Bobby Billions
We was off the porch, we was deep in these streets
Late-night fist fights, rockin’ niggas to sleep
Stuck off in the struggle, we was in too deep
Knew we’d make it out, we just had to believe

Chorus: OG Bobby Billions
I can’t master
I can’t even master peace
I can’t even master

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Kodak Black – Scared of My Money [ Lyrics Lyrics] Letra Kodak Black Kodak Black – Scared of My Money [ Lyrics Lyrics]
She wanna commit but she’s scared of my money
Because I could buy whatever love that I want
I’ll never commit cause you don’t wanna be stuck with em
And they step all on your heart

Verse 1
I ain’t got no tags on the cutlets but keep going past Kentucky
I put hundred grand on your book bruh when you see it bang through
I told em to chill cause I was on a hiatus
I told wiz mama to cook he eat my mama food too
Chorus
She wanna commit but she’s scared of my money
Because I can buy whatever love that I want
Don’t ever commit because you don’t wanna be stuck with em
And they stеp all on your heart

Verse 2
I’ma roll this K2 on a dollar
Because I alrеady know you need somebody to lean on because I had saw ya
It’s needless to say I run around with killers and all the robbers
I woke up and said a prayer and got to it they said father
That nigga put a nigga on his face
How’d you get a pardon?
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Kodak Black – My Chest Out [ Lyrics ] Letra Kodak Black Kodak Black – My Chest Out [ Lyrics ]
Say, I’m walkin’ ‘round with my chest out
Who these niggas claim to be and never check out
I’m goin’ in, dog, feel like I’m the best out
She gon’ put up with my shit as long as she ain’t left out
The world chilly like a left-eye
Cold world, baby, tea bag
I know niggas envy they be fishin’ I don’t seabags
Couldn’t get her up the stairs, so, I just fucked her on the bean bag
Say, I get a nigga whole team bagged
Ayy, he got a nigga whole crew murked
I don’t take drugs but do Percs like I’m from the Bronx ‘causе I keep some new Yerks
I’m in Nеw York, yeah, my name Bill, I was locked up in buffalo
Had the CO bring the set, she hit the news, got in trouble though
I was trappin’ out the W, got Bose in the bungalow
Better say my name straight, lil’ pussy-ho’ with no underscore (Oh, yeah)
Shake it like a Jamaican, baby, pon di floor
You was talkin’ like you was a pro, now, take this dick what you runnin’ for?
My lil’ Louisiana bitch she walk in the house and grab the dick
I caught the play and ran the blitz, got all them pussy niggas hit
I got a .380 with a clip, walked in with a blink on my hip
I like the way you talk, you walk like you got a disc in your hip
How you got a dick in yo’ shit, baby? I spent a ticket on you, baby
I like your stance, the way you dance
I don’t even like faggots grabbing on ya
Yeah, yeah, I bounced back from that shit and came back way better, they like, “How?”
Send my lil’ cracker bitch through the bank teller like, “Wow”
I ain’t even up no bean, nigga, I just hate fellow
Purple Wok’, Codeine, but, ain’t gon’ lie, that green taste better, yeah, yeah
Jumped out the drop, I’m ready to pop any nigga top who think they that
She like the sniper between her legs while she playin’ with my dreads
Woke up this morning just me Lil Taz, Lil Crix, Lil Red
I smokin’ Krip, get out of my face, that Zaza shit be Ritz
Sosa and Golden, they so SG, snatch and grab shit like the feds
That shit you told a nigga ain’t gonna do shit but just make somebody mad
Young nigga was trollin’, I ain’t forgot shit, I’m just plottin’, I’m on they ass
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Kodak Black – Burning Rubber [ Lyrics ] Letra Kodak Black Kodak Black – Burning Rubber [ Lyrics ]
Verse
I pray my opps’ll get some success in life so
Maybe then they’ll stop hatin’
They better stay out of my way
That’s all I’ma say
Book me if you want a funeral
The Patek die a Roman numeral
I dropped loose change on a watch
Taco Tuesdays on the yacht
I’m done playin’ from here, I don’t lie
There for the prison days, Balenciaga crops
I’m in the trenches where I used to serve rock
That’s how we celebrate, party on the block
I’m pullin’ tricks up top, road runnеr
Got a heart on lock and not switched to code numbеrs
I roll out in a whole ‘nother car
Now I’m on up, I’m not lovin’ no thot
And I don’t appreciate how you’ve been playin’
You be dick ridin’ me and them
From here on out, you can
Nigga, pick you a side you tryna die with
Rubies on my teeth, that means there’s blood on my diamonds
Murder all I see, I got blood on my eyelids
Murder all I see, I got guns, different sizes
Violate me, I told the judge, “Come and find me”
I’m a distributer, puttin’ drugs in the projects
Rapper and a shooter, I don’t need a nigga ‘round me
They know how I’m rockin’, I’m loaded in Wock’
This dope in a Pyrex, this base
Like give my own profit a bay
I’m rollin’ and burnin’ rubber and I’m smokin’ pot, finna bool
Rollin’, burnin’ rubber and I’m drinkin’ molly juice
Baby, it’s for you (Say)
Baby, it’s for you (Uh)
Leanin’, gettin’ faded
This is for you baby
Demons with me crazy, yeah
We ain’t pickin’ faces, yeah
If anything, we the place to roll up
I’ma just call you baby, love
My life’s better, I done started chasin’ drugs
Keep fire, stepper with me ‘cause I’m in a rush
I’m chewin’ on the bool, zoolin’ like a zoo
Heading down a gator, little labor in a loo
I’m rollin’, burnin’ rubber, smokin’, burnin’ rubber
Riding on a pony so my money’s in my mood
I just wanna love you, with me, say
Step, make a cold step
Make a step, cold step
Big step, come on, step
Big step, come on, step
Cold step

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Kodak Black – Lemme See [ Lyrics Lyrics] Letra Kodak Black Kodak Black – Lemme See [ Lyrics Lyrics]
I’m on 1800 Block
Zoe boy off top, Pompano
‘Cross town, got a yacht and a Glock
Bendin’ through any hood
Yellow tags, he gon’ jugg
? way, what it is?
Say the time in this bitch
? remix, swear the wick, keep it lit
Sniper Gang, cutthroat, we the new Death Row
?, Melrose, Broad County, let’s go
Whole hood behind me, ? pine tree
Ugly corner, skee-yee, on the scene screamin’ bleed
Say you ‘bout it, let me see, rep your hood, let me see
Z’s up, let me see, P’s down, let me see
Throw it up, let me see, let me see, let me see
Let mе see, let me see, let mе see, let me see
Fast music, 954, all the bloods died though
All the crooks rockin’ blue, say I’m for ?
Hit the club, it’s a movie, parkin’ lot, start shootin’
Let me see, can you do it? New Patek, red ?
Let me see you throw it back, Driftwood, where he at?
Posted up, lil’ Haiti, Haitian boy, ?
Haitian boy, ?, new dome on chrome
West Side, East Side, back park, power hype
Wanna lay on ? side, sunrise, aight
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see
Hit a lick, chopper walk, peel all the way back
Four fifth, five dog, rest in peace Haitian Pat
Cross tracks, bayou, everybody gettin’ money
Me and ? chasin’ cards on the block, servin’ jacket
Caliou said it wasn’t happenin’, B O G, black faggot
Did a ?, keep it real, nigga play, they gettin’ killed
SG, yessir, nigga play, they gettin’ murked
SG, hell yeah, Haitian boy, ZML
Baby snipe, baby snipe, baby snipe, baby snipe
Baby snipe, baby snipe, baby snipe, baby snipe
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see
Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see

You get wacked about me, ?, Palm Beach
Part way, Lauderdale, Haitian boy, can’t tell
? straight killer, yellow bitch, she from Dillard
Throw that ass in the mirror, hella Z’s in revere
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Kodak Black – Nothing To Me [ Lyrics ] Letra Kodak Black Kodak Black – Nothing To Me [ Lyrics ]
Verse
This shit mean nothing to me
I’m so heartless with this shit you ain’t take nothing from em
Grabbed this AP when it slip and then they shot your cousin
I might stand up in the pussy but I’ma fall in love
Bae let’s rise above bae let’s rise above it
I’ve been dodging horns
I be running from the pigs I feel like Martin Lawrence
I was a snotty nose little kid I feel like Meech
I’ve been blowing money quick I feel like Reeve’s I spent three hundred for this shit you say I shot your mama
Why you iggin’ me and shit because I was in Bahamas
Playing poker drinking crisp and smoking weed
I ain’t never going to admit the shit I seen
I ain’t never going to admit
I spent 40 on that bitch because she bean
I ain’t not rat I don’t eat nothing with no cheese this a dirty Glock and these Amiri jeans even though I’m from the ugly bitch I’m clean
I just talked to Gotti he said he know my secrets
I be killing shit and think he don’t see it
I’m with the mafia they know I’m demon
I bet you always see me in your dreams
I’m born and raised Pompanoya I’m on leave
I miss my blue Toyota it got seized
Syko on the way he pulling up what Keef
I saw don’t even come if y’all don’t got no trees
I keep a tree branch year dirty sticks
6 shooters I don’t need a thirty-clip
Dead flowers I like guns and roses
AK47’s and whole lot motion
AK47’s and whole lot of motion
AK47’s and whole lot of motion
AK47’s and whole lot of motion nigga
I pay the studio session serving Fien’s your bitch in here popping pussy popping beans
Yet my nigga fell out with me for no reason
And he know he fucked up in his ear
Because he already know how I be
Probably pt that boy to sleep when I see him
Fuck the F-E-D-S, A-B-C’s I’m a little nigga but I’ma step that’s on my Z’s fuck the fame
I’m rocking proda with the re’s I told my nigga just follow my lead
I’m a run down on a bitch freeze
I’m tryna tell ya baby I got what you need
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Kodak Black – Close To Me [ Lyrics] Letra Kodak Black Kodak Black – Close To Me [ Lyrics ]
Intro
(Zeuz)

Chorus
Mentally, I’m dyin’, physically, I’m drained
I’m fucked up emotionally
And spiritually, I’m dead, been livin’ on the edge
Can’t let no one get close to me

Verse
I’ve been to the shooters, I’m on a quest for true love
Can’t find it in the sewers, see
My fault, they get what they want from me
It’s my fault that my love don’t come with a receipt
Got all the money in the world, but I’m just missin’ my round
This shit would never have got this far, this shit wasn’t supposed to go down
I laugh to keep from cryin’, make love to keep from lyin’
My soul’s been achin’ desperately ‘cause our love has been dyin’
Death notes in my journal, betrayals become normal
I’m to the point I’m fertile, they break me with the slightest touch
‘Posed to be us against the world, why the hell we fightin’ for?
I put the energy over me, you know I’ll die for us
Chorus
Mentally, I’m dyin’, physically, I’m drained
I’m fucked up emotionally
And spiritually, I’m dead, been livin’ on the edge
Can’t let no one get close to me
Mentally, I’m dyin’, physically, I’m drained
I’m fucked up emotionally
And spiritually, I’m dead, been livin’ on the edge
Can’t let no one get close to me

Outro
I’m fucked up emotionally
Can’t let no one get close to me

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