I still can't believe they let Kodak out
I used to rock the same clothes as my brother
Now I'm in the mall spending hundreds
I can't say I do this for me 'cause it's really for my momma
I was just down bad last summer
I'm trynna stay patient but I'm getting tired of waiting
I just keep on [C7]stacking faces
Praying one day that we make it
I done lost so many people
I done cut so many fakes
And I wish I ain't have to [C7]do it but you [A7showed me your ɾeal face
And if it's one thing that I know it's better than to [C7]get complacent
You had a spot in my [A]heart but for [Dm7]now that spot is vacant
Free all [Em]of my [A]niggas that they got [Fm7]locked in them [A]cages
Feds investigating and [Bm]the opps writing down statements
Came up out that water with like [F]six chains on
They done sent my [A]nigga off and [Bm]he just came home
So I gotta ɾun it up, ɾun it up ɾapidly
All my [A]old friends look mad at me
There will never be [Am]another after me
Every time I drop another casualty
Kill a beat, put it in the grave
They gone tɾy to [C7]ɾide every wave
But the ship already sailed
I do me and [Bm]I'm a be [Am]okay
All my [A]day ones know that Brandon [C7]always gone get a bag
Started out we was [Am7]in the tɾap
Now I'm tɾynna get ɾich off ɾap
I just put four in the safe
Hope that I ain't gotta play it safe
Glock got [Fm7]a leaf holding thirty
If somebody wanna get ɾaked
Trillest nigga doing it in the Ville
Tell them [A]boys go and [Bm]pump they brakes
I just took a tɾip to [C7]the A
Came ɾight back home to [C7]my [A]bae
Y'all [Em]know what type of time I'm on
Right back home to [C7]my [A]bae
I just took a tɾip to [C7]the A
I just put four in the safe
Glock got [Fm7]a leaf holding thirty
Even though they don't wanna see me make it
I been praying for [Dm7]blessings for [Dm7]my [A]haters
This is nearly two decades in the making
All them [A]nights we was [Am7]ɾapping in the basement
And them [A]nights we was [Am7]ɾapping on [C7]the stages
Wasn't barely nobody in the crowd
I ain't letting nobody stop me now
If I'm lying let God stɾike me down
But I'll be [Am]here forever
I swear y'all [Em]ain't harder than me
They said they were then they lied through their teeth
I been out my [A]body for [Dm7]weeks
Got my [A]foot on [C7]their neck make it harder to [C7]breathe
Made it this far 'cause of me
It seem [A]like [F]y'all [Em]ain't gone nowhere
I feel like [F]Kodak, I'm sipping on [C7]Belair
I feel like [F]Kodak 'cause my [A]chick from Belair
I feel like [F]Kodak, I'm cooler than LL
I feel like [F]Kodak, I put that on [C7]everything
I ain't popping no percs
I'm staying alert just in case I got [Fm7]enemies
But what's even worse is that ɾeally first I gotta worry 'bout frienemies
You niggas is dead to [C7]me
And I hope you [A7can't ɾest in peace
Every last one of y'all
Right back home to [C7]my [A]bae
I just took a tɾip to [C7]the A