I Need Love lyrics - Kodak Black

 I need love

I'm sliding in that cutlass just because

I pray to God my son won't be a thug

You know I'm on the grind

I don't even get to see him

You know my baby momma

She don't even let me see him

On the track I gotta run nigga

I'm sipping champagne I ain't gotta pop a pill

Wolve stripes in my body, I hit that nigga up

Wolve stripes got my rifle everythin' I did before

No peroxide, but I'm sitting in the cut

With my cousin Popeye at the top

It just suck

I'm jumping out the range

Remember riding on that bus

I shook my old bih because all she wanna do is fuss

I need gratitude, I'm on a different latitude

If you run up on me then I'm a bag a dude

Gratitude, and you know I'm straight dumpin' it

Got all the cheese

But I ain't talking 'bout government

I was hollering at the jitterbug

He said you wanna rap too

He said you wanna have plenty love

Matter fact he in the booth with me

I don't fuck with E-Murder

He almost died on that 250

But you know I still pray for him

I'll still load up and go spray for him

I don't wanna hit the chain gang but [?]

I'm 19, but I was a baby when I jumped off the porch

I quit basketball just to thug the fucking block

I was jacking cars going to juvenile in and out

You would think I do construction

I was out here selling rocks

I was in the rap game, but I was still on the block

I was sitting in a cell when Enale got shot

That's my cousin

Swear to God it would have been different if I was out

My nigga [?] died, it took a lot not to cry

I was in cell reminiscing about all the times

We was out her kicking door in

We was out here on the grind

You would pop a xanax, quick to pop a nigga up

Call a nigga polka dot we will run up in you spot

Like a nigga trying shoes, tie that paper into a knot

I rep 1800 block, ugly corner Sniper gang

I rep 1800 block, 1800 block, ugly corner

Sniper gang, I rep 1800 block

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