Fresh Out (My Struggle) lyrics - Kodak Black

 I hit rock bottom

I thought would never come up bih

For real tho

Thank you lord

Thank you lord I'm here, I never imagine it

It lil Kodak black, bitch come capture this

Ain't putting up with that, no I ain't having it

Been showing too much love but no more after this

They told me I'mma stop, acting like I'm average

Cause I be rapping but I ain't be on that rapping shit

I still be in the hood, toting my strap and shit

Stop that flagging, that's why shit be happening

Last time I let you slide, I'm a whoop yo ass bitch

Save the choke sandwich in my mattress

Aye where them yellow bones, don't want no black bitch

I'm already black, don't need no black bitch

Put yo hands up if you a bhad bitch

Bae let's go and blow a check at Saks Fifth

I said I love you, I was just on that Gnac bitch

Bae you know I'm being sarcastic

I bag her then I'm gone with that shit

Girl don't call my phone with that shit

Fuck it I don't owe a nigga shit

I been outchea thugging since a jit

Remember we was struggling in them prick

Nigga had to go and hit a lick

I was throwing rocks in a ditch

Now I'm throwing rocks at the chain gang