I Need Love - Kodak Black
I need love
I'm sliding in that cutlass just because
I pray to god my son won't be a thug
You know I'm on the grind
I don't even get to see him
You know my baby momma
She don't even let me see him
On the track I gotta run ni**a onomatopoeia
I'm sipping champagne I ain't gotta pop a pill
Wolve stripes in my body I hit that ni**a up
Wolve stripes got my rifle everythin' I did before
No peroxide but I'm sitting in the cut
With my cousin popeye at the top
It's just us
I'm jumping out the range
Remember riding on that bus
I shook my old bih because all she wanna do is fuss
I need gratitude I'm on a different latitude
If you run up on me then I'ma bag a dude
Gratitude and you know I'm straight dumpin' it
Got all the cheese
But I ain't talking bout government
I was hollering at the jitterbug
He said you wanna rap too
He said you wanna have plenty love
Matter fact he in the booth with me
I don't f**k with e murder
He almost died on that 250
But you know I still pray for him
I'll still load up and go spray for him
I don't wanna hit the chain gang but four
I'm 19 but I was a baby when I jumped off the porch
I quit basketball just to thug the f**king block
I was jacking cars going to juvenile in and out
You would think I do construction
I was out here selling rocks
I was in the rap game but I was still on the block
I was sitting in a cell when enale got shot
That's my cousin
Swear to god it would have been different if I was out
My ni**a was out here it took a lot not to cry
I was in cell reminiscing about all the times
We was out her kicking door in
We was out here on the grind
You would pop a xanax quick to pop a ni**a up
Call a ni**a polka dot we will run up in you spot
Like a ni**a trying shoes tie that paper into a knot
I rep 1800 block ugly corner sniper gang
I rep 1800 block 1800 block ugly corner
Sniper gang I rep 1800 block
