kodak black - back on my feet lyrics
[hook:]
they ain’t really f–kin with me
they be showing fake love
they just wanna turn up with me
they just wanna hit the club
they ain’t really with a n-gg-
they just wanna smoke my weed
they just wanna take a picture
they just wanna drink my lean
i be on that money sh-t n-gg- this the money team
i be on that junky sh-t n-gg- ima money fiend
i was locked up in virginia cause i hit for 30 gs
once them crackas let me out
i got right back on my feet
i got right back on my feet
i got right back on my feet
and i’m still finessing i be flexing n-gg- you know me
i ain’t talking cereal nooooo
i got that loop on me
all my n-gg-s on them beans
we higher than pluto be
we can’t hit no licks
cause if them crackas get you you gone sing
if it come down to it i know what you gone do
so homie i ain’t tryna take no chances tryna f–k with you
oh my god that’s kodak black he jus so f–kn cute
they know they can’t see lil black
n-gg- i’m that f–king dude
i will pull up on a n-gg- block and have a photo shoot
they jus wanna hit the club with me and hit the photo booth
[hook:]
they ain’t really f–kin with me
they be showing fake love
they just wanna turn up with me
they just wanna hit the club
they ain’t really with a n-gg-
they just wanna smoke my weed
they just wanna take a picture
they just wanna drink my lean
i be on that money sh-t n-gg- this the money team
i be on that junky sh-t n-gg- ima money fiend
i was locked up in virginia cause i hit for 30 gs
once them crackas let me out
i got right back on my feet
they just wanna hit the scene with me and get on instagram
i remember eating boyardee
but now i’m eating shrimp
he just wanna get a name off me
ion f–k with him
they just wanna get some fame off me
ion f–k with them
why your girl be on my twitter
swear i’m bout to block the b-tch
i won’t let her touch a n-gg-
she can’t even suck my d-ck
i just wanna change my life
i just hope i get a deal
i just wanna cash out on a check
and buy my mamma a crib
[hook:]
they ain’t really f–kin with me
they be showing fake love
they just wanna turn up with me
they just wanna hit the club
they ain’t really with a n-gg-
they just wanna smoke my weed
they just wanna take a picture
they just wanna drink my lean
i be on that money sh-t n-gg- this the money team
i be on that junky sh-t n-gg- ima money fiend
i was locked up in virginia cause i hit for 30 gs
once them crackas let me out
i got right back on my feet
i got right back on my feet
i got right back on my feet
i got right back on my feet
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