News Matt

All of a sudden, everybody love me 'cause I'm back literally Ask my mama, I was thuggin', I came back from under her titty Got a shovel for nigga, say they tryna get up with me Say they dancing with the devil, but they don't wanna see my gritty She called me for a feature, I said, "I wanna fuck you naked" I've been noticing a lot of bad bitches come from Philly When a nigga straight, the only time you fucking with me They be smiling in my face, but really wanna kill me They be smiling in your face, but really wish to kill ya Groundhogs when you wack and there go another nigga Cracker tryna paint me like a junkie and I got fucking issues Yep, as long as they don't catch me with another pistol Now homie, I ain't finna say nothing, I'm just gonna come and get ya The diddly and pickle eggs in the projects, I remember Everything, uptown projects, UTP With brutal youngin' nigga tryna put you on a tee Think of my life in golden acres back in the G Thankful all my snipers and all the game they gave to me Young nigga stealing pictures, painting just to see the dentist From watching Wallie whippin', I knew I'd never be a witness I was in elementary, skipping, thuggin', jumping fences I knew I was going to penitentiary, kill me 'fore I be a witness They be like, "Kodak, boy, you been blessed" We remember you in the projects, you didn't even know who you are yet I was bad, but I was smart as shit 'Cause I went to private school 'Cause I won a lot of spelling bee contests You would pay the debt, my first charge was armed car jacking It's a flex to say you grew up with Lamar Jackson Get inside the jet for trapping', get to ma's house, bending traffic I ain't sayin' we were rich, but we payin' rent So much gay shit with this fame shit, made me wanna start rapping I ain't gonna lie, I'm snapping, but I can't lie, I'm not happy Ain't had no fun, I bought me none 'fore I took care of my family If I can do it again, my friends and my kin have every cent Every time a bitch come 'round this bitch, nigga start flaggin' Like I'm a kid, so I'm grown and more strong than you, then And how I step, I know I be wrong, I start moving like how you is Hey, homie insecure, gotta treat me like a jit to feel like a man Damn, I'm fucked up in the head I was chasing after friends, I damn near ran through all the bread I forgave you a little bit, but I can't forget all the shit you said It made me think, "What else you gotta say that you ain't sayin'?" Like anything I ask you, acting deaf like you want me to beg Make sure you jet soon as you land You changed on me yet, but I bet it's the plan Big steppa, you know how I stand, would've gave my last breath, twin These niggas out here won't even support their brother 'Cause they don't wanna feel like a dick rider