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Kodak Black - I'm Off That Lyrics

Yeah 'cause after this 'lil EP, I ain't mentioning the fuck nigga, you heard?

You can't say I don't love you bae, I just cheat a lot
Nigga, come give me a hug, fuck what beefin' 'bout
'Cause if you let it sit too long, then the relation rot
But I'll accept the apology that I never got
All this time you was tweetin' I ain't said nothin'
The only reason that hurt me 'cause you meant something
But you don't care about the label, the brand we put on our back
'Cause if you did, you wouldn't have never let it get like that
You'd never let it get this far 'cause you know I love to take it far
Last time you came around the way, they sent some shells through your car
You'd rather die, then to apologize?
Put your pride to the side, send my damn money
After all I did, you feel like you ain't gotta give me nothin'?
Nigga feel like he don't owe me nothin'?
I was hollerin' at the fam, they was tellin' me your plans
If I don't wanna be your friend, you just gon' argue on the 'Gram
And right after Wiz died, you went to linkin' up with Wam
And postin' police shit like I did it
I don't know why sometimes, it look like the people believe you
To the point, it have me second-guessing, like am I trippin'?
If I agree with you, we'll both be wrong
You want me to stay behind, while you movin' on
Sittin' in prison nigga, I couldn't even call your phone
You was in your feelings, when you heard that I was comin' home
You told Pooh, Trump shoulda never let me out 'cause I ain't even have that long
And you made a post sayin', they should send me back, talkin' 'bout a nigga a clone
Even my enemies, I never wanna see 'em roped
I don't wish prison on a nigga, I just bring smoke
You told Pooh, if I was still in prison, shit'll be different
Shit'll be lit, like a 'lil bitch ass nigga
Nigga, I'm the one put niggas in them shit bags, nigga
Nigga, I'm the one, got niggas scared of the set
Ol' poor ass nigga, you can have that petty ass check
How you file a lawsuit on me, bitch you owe me?

This shit wild, there wasn't nothin' like this in the Pen at all
But I was so deep down, betrayal was in your heart
Y'know, fallin' back from the 'Gram and things
Y'know 'cause sometimes I feel like I gotta respond to everything
I try to explain, but I sound stupid
I ain't good with my words, so I talk through music
Y'know, I recovered and I remembered that I still ain't forgive or forget
And I realized my happiness depend on me, closure
Published By: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written By: Bill Kapri