Kodak Black - News or Something (Freestyle) lyrics

[Kodak Black - News or Something Freestyle lyrics]

Ay boy you don't need no
More of that oil boy
That's enough lick for you boy
You ain't my nigga boy you be
Throwed off that random boy
Murk him off that oil

He was just steppin' out to the little party
End of the night ended up with a body
Big booty bitch way bigger than Mizhani
While he heat kool with
The whip like Desiigner
Why I hit the top to go back to the bottom
Now I got a lil one, I shoulda wore a condom
But now I'm happy I didn't wear a condom
Cause that lil nigga right there my blessin'
Three days after I lost my grandpa
Some told me to go take that test
And it came back mine
That boy mine, the people say 999
How you gon' pull up and crash the party?
I'll put the slug in your ass little buddy
How you gon' steal from your lil nigga?
How you gon' act like I wasn't with ya?
I can’t do everything by myself
But I ain't gon' be
Outchea askin' for help
How the hell you gon' act like a housewife
When you know everybody know you a body
Got me a pistol, I got me a shotty
I be posted up in the yo like Gotti
How you gon' send a nigga like me to college
How you gon' send a nigga like me to college
Every time he step out he booted
Every time he step out it's a movie
Toting a toolie, I'm rollin' a doobie
I'm stickin' and movin'
I'm burnin' and lootin'
Ain't got time for you lil niggas
Ain't got time for you lil bitches
Show me you different, show me you different
Show me you different girl
Show me you different
How you gon' act like I wasn't there
How you gon' act like a nigga ain't care
I was on 1800 block all day
Nothin' was easy
Had to get this shit the hard way
But I maintained, never complained
I'm true to the game
Ain't never been a lame
Nigga I crewed up when I was nine
Got in these streets
Fell in love with the grind
I love the hustle
All of them nights I sacrificed
It only made me tougher
All of the trials, it made me wild
And tribulations, it made me wise
Tell my child don't fuck with them guys
We ain’t from that side
Won't ont with them guys
I can't deny he got my eyes
I can't deny cause I'm not that kind
He don't even cry but he prolly might whine
I'm the jit on the school bus sellin' dimes
Why you gotta wish bad on your little whodie?
Put your ass on now you actin' all spoiled
Why you gotta talk down on your little homie?
Grandpa dropped middle of the testimony
Grandma died, guess he was gettin' lonely
Why I go HAM? Cause I don't eat baloney
Nigga you a phony
How you gon' act like you real?
How you gon' act like you trill?
Why you got the flag? A
Nigga already know the deal
How you gon' turn around and squeal?
Look at me leanin', I'm poppin' the seal
Look at my lips as I'm poppin' the pill
Damn everybody acting like they my people
I don't fuck with you
I don't fuck with you neither
Woke up today went and copped a new Bimmer
Cuz a nigga got tired of the two-seater
I don't hear evil, I don't feel no evil
But I still walk around with the Desert Eagle
I just got me a referral from the teacher
Bitch I'm a Zoe
I don't do pledge of allegiance
Fuck you, lil' ho
Lock my door if you leavin'

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