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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dieuson Octave
Dieuson Octave
Songwriter
Joseph Steele
Joseph Steele
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You see me, let me tell you 'bout me
A **** like me, I'm prayed for
I'm thankful for everythin'
God just hear my prayer
I just know I'm alive
[Verse 2]
Every mornin' when I wake, I hit my knees and pray
I'm so thankful I learn a new lesson every day
I was schemin', runnin' wild and then I caught a case
Was locked up in a cage
That's when it all came to my brain
Keep your head up, Kodak
Get out there, just do your thing
Get your bread up, Kodak
You ain't got no time to play
I was fed up, lost a lot but never lost my faith
'Cause there's reasons I go through what I'm goin' through today
[Verse 3]
Had to tell myself, Kodak, you don't bubble, you in trouble
Had to tell myself, fuck my friends
All I got is my brothers
Then I told myself, fuck these hoes
All I need is my mother
'Cause I realize that I wouldn't be shit without my momma
Please forgive me, Lord, know you understand that it's a struggle
Just a lil' boy in these streets
Got caught up with the hustle
This for my two brothers
All we got is each other
I would be nothin' without 'em
That's why I love 'em
[Verse 4]
I gotta stay pure
I gotta stay positive
I'ma step up to the plate
Won't run away like my father did
Try to put my **** on
But didn't stick to the code
I ain't tryin' that shit no more
Just gon' keep my focus on
I gotta keep movin' forward, I can't get caught up in my ways
I been lost out here like Pac-man
Feelin' like I'm in a maze
Steady lean in on promethazine
Ain't got no medicaid
It's destined I'm gon' see my blessin's
Gon' be better days
You wasn't worried 'bout me then
Why you worried 'bout me now
Thank the lord for what I got
'Cause I use to wear Fila
**** tryna box me out
Been up, but I been down a lot
Everythin' is temporary
Don't get comfortable in your spot
[Verse 5]
You could be droppin' your girl at work
He'll be runnin' up in your spot
My **** locked up, watchin' the clock
I can't wait until he drop
Coutnin' the bricks up on the wall
When I talk they drop the wall
You should want me to excel
Why you wanna see me fall?
I been coughin' all day
It done really got severe
They say I should get it cured before it get ever worse
So they gave me cough drops
But I'm drinkin' cough syrup
In the coupe I'm tryna splurge
And I'm fine off the herbs
Skrrt, skrrt
Written by: Dieuson Octave, Joseph Steele
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