kodak black - aug 25th. lyrics
[intro]
yeah, wash this perc down with this [?]
this a fire ass beat
feel like i’m kinda wasting it on this b+tch, hmm
[verse]
you know i was goin’ be somethin’ but you ain’t never tell me
and that’s the reason you ain’t let me know i got you present
cause you know if you would’ve told me, i would make you daddy
you knew that i was gon’ make it, but you ain’t never tell me
all this time i thought “oh boy, was yo’ baby daddy”
i was thuggin’ hard, but the hood knew i was goin’ make it rappin’
i wanna buy you burkin’, but i’m scared that you goin’ sell it
i was inspecting the leather, but you ain’t never met it
you said you sent me somе pictures, but i ain’t never gеt it
and i know when you hear my songs, you think i’m being petty
but what’s the pressure ’bout being leather, what i did to ya?
what i owe ya, call my phone, and i’ma give it to ya
no matter who i put it in, that’s still a n+gga jit
i still remember yo’ birthday, off your 25th
this year i’ma take you somewhere special, you goin’ get a gift
and yeen’ got worry ’bout me no more, calling you a b+tch
and yeen’ got worry ’bout me no more, cussing you out
but you want diamonds and sh+t, but i’m floodin’ you out
but take a n+gga out child support
cause i already be goin’ to court, d+mn
i knew it was for money when she went and grabbed a porsche
i hope you bought my son a bb+gun
i really thought i went b+9
shorty plottin’ on me for this whole time
i ain’t even get to rub your belly once
you kept the baby from me for the whole nine
sometimes, i sit back, and wonder if we’ll be forever
i think me s+xting your people won’t make it better
we used to skip school together, we we’re just thirteen
just making all this cents to me you got my first c
i used to walk from the projects, way to the circle park
you told your first love is over, and gave me your heart
i missed the way you locked that d+ck in every time i slip it
i know you a waitin’ for me to stop and put you in position
i’m [?] late night hunchin’ and kissin’
you don’t even know what you wanna do, so how you run the business?
i told you put it on paper, lets make a proposition
you don’t even know what you wanna do, but you run the business
you be actin’ like you wanna pop out, and get famous
on the low, i hope you know you’re still my ol’ lady
if i could i would, keep you in the crib
i wanna have us a threesome, you and k slim
and another one, and another one
matter fact, b+tch, f+ck you
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