[Intro: Kodak Black]
Ey mayne, I like the depth of the song, ya know what I’m sayin’
Not the d**h of the song but the D-E-P-T-H of the song
Ya feel me, the complexity and sh**. I like the topic
Kodak Black man
[Hook: 6lack]
Look my word is bond as f**
My life is hard enough, they not rewarding us
They disregarding us, If I go to DC, I’m tryna spar with Trump
I’m not a politician, just can’t ignore the stuff
[Verse 1: 6lack]
This really just a free verse, I put my life in reverse
I dug up out my old pain and put it on a t-shirt
So many sides to this sh**, not herefor the popular sh**
Your own people will ask when you ‘Pac for this sh**
Before I die, I’ma teach, I light a blunt then I preach
Ain’t no facade you can see, that i can only be me
I got a daughter to raise one day she gon be queen
I’m tryna get sh** together so she can have anything
[Hook: 6lack]
Look my word is bond as f**
My life is hard enough, they not rewarding us
They disregarding us, and if I go to DC, I’m tryna spar with Trump
I’m not a politician, just can’t ignore the stuff
[Verse 2: Dreezy]
I take this life how it come
Got heart but won’t show love
If I tell people where I’m from they might think I gotta gun
Got cha
No tax or bands on my One
I took my feelings out the shed and put my Trust in my funds
Take my day home sleep
No need gla**es, see what I see
Told me
n***as didn’t make the lease so we turn to the street
Cops wanna blast fore they see some ID
Might do the race if a n***a catch me
Damn if it be another n***a RIP
It’s a black and white world but I see green
Peel the skin off in the
Try to talk but they ain’t listenin’ but they’ll point it out if you get ignorant
f** with you if you a benefit that’s why I pay off cash at the dealership
But I got money stashed for the bail and sh**
But i’ma write it off, good penmenship
Can’t say we representing when half the office White Supremacist
This can’t be, “Land of the free” if O’Neil and Mike cost your position
I’m supposed to respect the system, they call our brothers “Sons of b**hes”
And when my Unc came home from prison
For the same sh** you tried to turn into a buisness
Man I coach ya I blueprint
Pay the knocoff to come model us
Hurricanes coming squadded up
Ops tryna put the dot on us
We pourn Henny cause we all bottled up
Granny said scratch ya lottos up
But the bible says it goes full circle
I’ma tryna find a good
[Hook: Dreezy]
Look my word is bond as f**
My life is hard enough, they not rewarding us
They disregarding us, and if I go to DC, I’m tryna spar with Trump
I’m not a politician, you can’t ignore the stuff
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Ain’t old enough to hit the club to fill my cup with Rum
But I can go Diana or go to war for them
Ain’t old enough for marijuana cigars to spark my blunt
But old enough to spend my life behind bars that dumb
Told magazines that got me in articles
When I’m in Washington DC, I’m doing frauds or something
Ain’t worried bout Donald Trump ain’t worried bout no monuments
These people got weather control where you think Hurrican Harvey from
The weather ain’t got no name, where you think Hurricane Harvey from
These people control the rain, these people be diggin’ bonkers up
But they only got 2 more years of slavery to do harm to us