1800 Knights lyrics - Kodak Black

 This shit crazy, dog, my young bull was just with me last night

I shifted, dog, he got caught up

And the vehicle he was in had all my raps that I wrote when I was locked up a couple bids, you know?

1800 nights


I was just thinkin' 'bout family

Thinkin' 'bout Pop Hendley them

Don't say you love me if you don't mean that shit

And I'm thuggin' hard 'cause I mean that shit

I was just thinkin' 'bout my family

They been feelin' like I abandoned them

Why the fuck am I walking around here with a Glock for?

Nigga livin' dirty so I gotta keep the mop on

Got a street sweeper, but I still keep the mop though

I put everything I got on

I ain't seen my brother in a week

I put too much time in the streets

Momma stop cryin' 'bout me

Momma stop cryin' 'bout me


Momma don't worry 'bout me

All you gotta do is love King

I hope y'all see what I be thinkin' 'bout

I'm smilin'

I just smile just to cope now

But I'm wildin'

I swear to God I'm tryin'

I'm tryna slow down

My people tellin' me to slow down

I fell in love with the fourth pound

You would think I'm with the Zoe Pound

Shoutout to ATL

But where I'm from we won't say "12"

We say "Tro-down"

The raiders out there just rolled around

All my niggas gettin' rico

All my niggas gettin' rico


He ain't tellin' 'cause he G code

Promise he ain't tellin' 'cause he G code

He ain't gon' tell, he a fiend though

If you rhyming

I promise if you rhymin' it ain't easy though

He a zombie, he Zoe

A zombie on earth, I'ma Zoe

I brought hell on earth for these hoes

You my heaven on earth, you my ho, baby

You my old lady

All them hoes hatin'

Well fuck what them hoes say

We rockin' Gucci with Dolce


Love my old gram', love my old lady

I'm freestylin' don't mind me

I don't know what I'm thinkin'

But I don't pop molly

I'm freestylin' don't mind me

I don't know what I'm sayin'

My chauffeur don't like speedin'

I like the Tesla better when it drive me

I can sit back on IG

I ain't gotta look up when the light green

I'm on the i- on autopilot, my bitch ridin' me

Cruise control

I thank the Lord I ain't lose my soul

1800 nights I done sacrificed

Triple cross like Jesus Christ


You ain't understand me I'ma tell you twice

I'm ugly corner, even when I die

I'm wonderin' if you love me like I

I'm wonderin' if you thank me like how I be

Head first, is he runnin' right behind me?

Nah, fuck that, you better be runnin' right beside me

It's like everything that I touch, it just be fallin' apart

I can't leave my past behind me

I wanna know what's goin' on in the projects

I wanna slide and go see what it look like

Remember Pop hit a lick on a four wheeler

E Murder, almost lost his life on a dirt bike

I seen a cracker to my left so I turned right

I lost my re-up when tryna shoot dice

My niggas leavin' niggas stank for some hood rank

You ain't got no street cred, ain't got no hood stripes

Thinkin' 'bout my niggas and my family

They the only ones that understand me

Partner cut the fishtail on his banshee

The Devil sent me a blessing

My dreads like devil horns, they don't know that I be on my damn knees

Forgive me lord, forgive me lord that I fell for it

Forgive me lord that I fell short

I'm dressin', playin' in the airport

Bust a nigga brain if you care for it

Young nigga what would you do for it

Her boyfriend smokin' Newports

Just put my baby momma in a new foreign

'Bout to write a book, no Dr. Seuss, boy

I got stories like a news reporter

Like a book, put my momma in two stories

I'm postin' in the hood 'cause the school borin'

I'm smokin' Cherry Pie, I don't smoke Spice

I would never tell you about my old life

Sniper biker

Pop a wheelie on the Raptor

I got snakes in my closet, I'm a rattler

And I keep body bags for a rapper

Hidin' from my past, got me runnin' from a cracker

Lil' Kodak they just wanna see you captured

I'm snappin' and I'm flashin' like a camera

You don't know the meaning behind it

You don't know the reason I'm like this

Sincerely me

I'm feelin' this beat

To all my niggas in prison, if you listenin' right now, I miss you

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