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Project Blue

Kodak Black

Just Getting Started


(Shout out to YodaYae)

I put it on the line for my fam and the squad
I never ever let a nigga talk down on the block
In general population, feel my presence every part
If you cool, then we cool, but I promise we could rock
I'm the jit introduced everybody to hittin' licks
and how to rob
Jump out, leave your whip runnin'
then I pull off with your car
From the studio to the bar to the stoop
of hoes where they all live
Ain't know nan' nigga this hard, cool cat like Garfield
You ain't never seen your dog squeal, kill a nigga too
I'm straight up, only time I played the middle was in school
I'm first to pop off, last man standin' ever again
Gave them niggas the benefit of the doubt
it cost me every chance
Soon as you take it to the internet, dog
you lost me with that shit
A nigga could never open they mouth and say I ever ran
From the sandbox to the pen', from the cellblock with a pen
And a plan and a poker, show these jokers you a man
I stood on all ten when I stand on my Z
How I stand, I don't knee, I don't bend, I'm in the grid
Been thinkin' for some time
to take my nigga back who switched
If it's still on your mind, the it's worth takin' a risk
Maybe he ain't know what it is, maybe he'll do it again
'Til then, I extend my hand with an olive branch
Just forgive, but can't forget
I was the nigga you come and get
I was the nigga you run and tell
when it's smoke 'cause I'll be there
When you broke, I send a Zelle
They love you for your help and the ways you could benefit
Show you ways for you to get rich
and ain't heard from you ever since
How the hell your love turn into hate?
I went this long without you
tell you the truth, bitch, I'm straight
I went this long without you, I'm at peace with your actions
I spot to find manners, but everybody energy ain't matchin'
You know what it is, stop cappin'
you know where I'm at if you wanna get at me
I'm thuggin' with a passion
steady puttin' niggas in a casket
I put it on the line for my family and the crew
What you know 'bout skippin' school
and shootin' niggas to be cool?
Go get what you want, go bust your tool
I don't care 'bout BET, I was fourteen, I hit the news
Ain't no shame in EBT, we got a pantry full of food
On my project steps thinkin'
"Mama, why we ain't got a pool? "
Black Rees, white Rees, only get two pairs of shoes
So we takin' and breakin' the rules
jackin', snatchin' jewels
No daddy, so you lose, bad bitch, she rude
Compositor: Kodak Black & YodaYae1K

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