Demons & Angels
Kodak Black
2:58Short timing, but I still gon' have to make it out Short timing, but I still gotta make it out Short timing, but you still gotta make it out Short timing, but I still gotta make it out Short timing, but you still gon' have to make it out Short timing, but I still gotta make it out I hit a nigga with a floater all in his mouth Every day it's the same shit, niggas hate it Every day it's the same shit, I'm tired of waiting We the same old shit, same old shit, different toilet We the same old shit, different toilet I'm a different kind of nigga, can't buy this shit, you gotta order it I'm a different kind of nigga, can't tell this shit, you gotta burn it Niggas know I'm a snipe and ain't tryna fight, you gotta burn it They send you to prison, turn around and put you on probation They put you on papers, 9 out of 10, you're violating Why the hell I can't be scrapped? I got these racks and niggas hatin' How the hell I can't be scrapped? I grew up black and scared of racers Knowin' any given moment, you crackers up and start to ride How I can't have a gun in this world? Everybody got it How the hell I can't possess a firearm? My little got used to it Tell you sign to plead, and do three Cracker, you do it Everything that I'm gettin', I earned it Cause bitch I went through it My brother spit the beer and then burn it I bought them new bills Short timing but I still gotta make it out Hit a nigga with a floater all in his mouth, oh It go short timing but I still gotta make it out Freedom something that we prayed everyday about, oh Look, 12 years sitting in that cell, that shit was fucked up Say they'd free me if I tell, they had me fucked up I been thuggin' since it legit Jizzle a hard head Fittin' off, flood at the yard And now my dog dead All that politickin' and shit Could get you stabbed up You ain't got that paperwork, homie You gon' get ran up Hate it for a clock, count time My head done stand up Love, faith, climbin' my bitch She backin' that ass up What you know about ballin' water All in a milk carton Just so you could have hot food And drink some hot coffee I could've died in the streets I took the hard route I made it out in one piece and I let my dogs out Short timing but we still gotta make it out Freedom something that we prayed every day about, oh Short timing, but we still gotta make it out That paperwork is something that we didn't care about, oh