By Myself
Kodak Black
3:58I fucked around, got a bih pregnant My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me" Niggas locked up, tryna spray me I got a warrant, so I'm shaking Seem like I'm all out of blessings I don't know if God tryna test me Tryna help a nigga and he left me To tell you the truth, I'm stressin' I done fucked around, got a bih pregnant My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me" Niggas locked up, tryna spray me I got a warrant, so I'm shaking Seem like I'm all out of blessings I don't know if God tryna test me Tryna help a nigga and he left me To tell you the truth, I'm stressin' Locked up, my bitch stressing and shit Hoping I make the pregnancy Her homegirls on that messy shit Telling her not to keep messing with me Fucked me up when Chino died He was bustin' down that fetty brick My career keep passing me by, 'cause I keep goin' to jail and shit Tired of smelling my cell and shit Wondering where all my letters went? All this money don't mean nothing Nothing unless my bag is set Family showing me jealousy They been forgetting to care for me Missin' my son, it's stressin' me His mama stay on some petty shit Knowing I take care of my jit Even all that little extra shit And you already got more child support What more you want left for me? Niggas ain't never been there for me Niggas been giving they ass a kiss Shootouts every night, spinnin' back-to-back Same niggas you was just laughing with Talkin' to God, beggin' for a change Know you know I'm goin' through some things Hopin' all this prayer ain't in vain Say you'd never let me feel ashamed Stressed out, walkin' through the rain Damn, I got a baby on the way Fuck, court date comin' up Yeah, I'm strong but sometimes it gets tough I fucked around, got a bih pregnant My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me" Niggas locked up, tryna spray me I got a warrant, so I'm shaking Seem like I'm all out of blessings I don't know if God tryna test me Tryna help a nigga and he left me To tell you the truth, I'm stressin' I done fucked around, got a bih pregnant My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me" Niggas locked up, tryna spray me I got a warrant, so I'm shaking Seem like I'm all out of blessings I don't know if God tryna test me Tryna help a nigga and he left me To tell you the truth, I'm stressin' What, this all be for a nigga? Buggin' off that lean, with the pistols Niggas rockin' ski's like it's winter You don't need a team to be official Mine is probably the same one get you Fuck the fame, I hang around with killers Creeping on 'em in an armadillo Straight flush shit, ain't know I'm a dealer Lil' one fightin' bias in the system He been smokin' molly, can't remember First lil' juvenile and then he turned killer Raiders ridin' 'round jumping out Sprinters Sick and tired of fuckin' with these niggas Gotta watch my son grow up through these pictures Tired of falling in love with these bitches I just know I keep getting richer Now they see me out there, shaking head They was probably thinking I'd be dead Gave him ten years and bitch fled Next thing you know, he losing dreads I ain't 'lowed to say no, ain't it? Everyone got their arms out lately Sober me way more dangerous Everything be my fault, ain't it? I fucked around, got a bih pregnant My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me" Niggas locked up, tryna spray me I got a warrant, so I'm shaking Seem like I'm all out of blessings I don't know if God tryna test me Tryna help a nigga and he left me To tell you the truth, I'm stressin' I done fucked around, got a bih pregnant My lawyer hollerin', "Nigga, pay me" Niggas locked up, tryna spray me I got a warrant, so I'm shaking Seem like I'm all out of blessings I don't know if God tryna test me Tryna help a nigga and he left me To tell you the truth, I'm stressin'