Kodak Black, Kolyon - KKK lyrics

Foreal dawg
I been waiting for this beat for a lil minute
Hell yah bih, Koly we got another one

Look, I'm tryna stay afloat
And keep my head above water
You could say a boat
See I don' lost a lot of shit
But I didn't lose hope
They tryna pull me in the system
Wanna see roped but now they tellin' me
"Jit you the next to blow"
I'm comin' up
I got the rap game in a choke
I don' trust a nigga
They'll try to play ya close
Can't be fuckin' with these bitches
Cause they love to do the most
It's the white man world
No love for black folks
It's still a dirty world
Ain't no point tryna vote
A different president
But it's the shit thought
Ferro should of took the plea
But he took it to the door
I'm tryna make it
But they hatin' on the kid
I got an ice box, where my heart used to live
A nigga cross, I'ma double cross him
A nigga like me, don't forget or forgive
I'm the type of nigga come
Run up in your crib nigga tellin' on you
Now you want the nigga killed
Bill keep the steel, I just
Wanna live, got evicted
So I had buy my mama a crib
I remember when, we was strugglin', shit
I had to move in with my cousin them
I don' see my friends from yesterday
None of them now I think about
It used to be a couple of them
Shit I ain't gon' lie
I learned a lot of stuff from them god damn
I should've listened to my mama them
See the other side and I don'
Say what's up to them
But he fuck with them and I
Don' really fuck with them
Sharper than a trim jumpin' out the gym
24 Karot Gold dip on my rim
Now I'm gettin' older, now life kickin' in
Told mama look
I'm finally growin' hair on my chin
Mama your lil boy
Just became the fuckin' man
I just dropped the 14
It came back lookin' 10
I just popped a bean
Now I'm going Super Saiyan
You'll sink like the sand in
The game without a plan

See this the type of shit I live
And what these niggas rappin'
We don' already lived
I heard through the grapevine that
Kodak got a deal see we been on our grind
Since Nova donk was teal
I'm tryna touch a mil
And buy my mama them a crib
We rappin' about this shit we really live
So nigga straight up
Them country boys better play us
Mention Broward County, better say us
See we didn't have shit
But a God-fearing mother
You ever see them suds in
The tub tryna bubble them hoes show us love
But they don' know about the struggle
My aunty died with AIDS and Lord
Knows that I love her
I remember going broke with no
Clothes and no cover
Not to mention they killed Wayne and Purp
Them my brothers i been on my grind serving
Dime to them cluckers
My phone kang wanging and
My trap going bonkers
I'm 10 toes down, with a 9 I'll slump you
Call up my lil round from out of town
He'll pump you get rich or die trying
So my mindframe is fuck you
Your chain look like mine, I ain't lying
I'll touch you
Coach these niggas crying on the line
Call the huddle and it's fuck a nigga
And my mindframe is fuck you
It's 24 boom, and Polo Pooh he comin' soon
You out of town niggas make room