Sticky 1

Look this for all that time when I was lost they left me stranded

See I don't even do this for myself this for my family

I made a lot of mistakes made it off circumstances

That could've ruined my life I'm bout to sign with Atlantic

Look God be lookin' out for me he gave me several chances

I sent him a lot of prayers he sent me a lot of places

My momma said "Imma make it" too my daddies dancin'

I put in a lot of work and now my dreams manifestin'

Project baby I cultivated do somethin' amazin'

I pulled up all that tool sh!t I just couldn't take it

I thought it was over for a minute a bad situation

I was so far away from home but I just emancipated

I'm just so captivated that I could be here again

So fascinatin' to see my people again

Swear I tried to leave the streets but you were pullin' me in

My n!gga rolled a statement on me I thought he was my friend

I can't even pretend I love to jump on these beats

Tell my fans what I'm feelin' deeply inside of me

This what's inside of me y'all a big part of me

I'm sorry for leavin' y'all this my apology

I just hope y'all believe it got trues and paid dues

But it ain't easy as queasy it's like I'm here for a reason

I just hit rock bottom I thought everything was sweet

But many n!ggas so sour man

My cousin had me sellin' powder I was bumpin' em off

We used to bag em up and keep it all at my momma house

All my n!ggas out there livin' just keep livin' it up

All my life in the projects I was livin' it rough

When I was down and out ain't nobody really gave a f*ck

They ain't really down with you they only down when you up

I used to be that cafe fit the full holster in the cut

A young n!gga sixteen with Remy in my cup

I had to take a Gatorade braid ran to these streets

I had to cut my n!ggas showin' they were playin' for keeps

That's all a n!gga has to tell ya they were leachin' on me

I ain't even toilish gettin' fame for free

When I was in a sticky one they ain't show no support

Before I learned how to swim I jumped straight off the porch

We know a n!gga from the south hittin' licks up in north

I used to play ball but now I'm in a whole other court

I'm married to the game we ain't never tryna divorce

Fell in love with the game I gave a b!tch intercourse

Oh you thought this sh!t was over with n!gga you crazy

Kodak Black I bounce back like a foreigner baby

Boy this ain't no fugaze run it back yeah it's true

Ain't none of this no fugaze what I be spittin' to you

Cuz I just get in the booth and I be spittin' the truth

How I be spittin' to you you think I'm missin' a tooth

How I be whippin' the coupe you think I'm missin' no roof

Catch me playin' with the chick like cock a doodle doo

I was out there on the jigga call your boy jiggaboo

I ain't talkin' cereal but I be gettin' the loop

Ha ha

Hell yeah man

Kodak keep movin'

You can do it this that Institution

Free my n!gga