Kodak Black No Love For A Thug Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

Chorus
I fell out with my homie, I lost my baby girl
Shit got crazy, we found out about my baby boy
Shit got crazy, we found out about my baby boy, my baby boy
Lord knows that I’m lonely, I never say a word
I’m tryna act like I’m happy, I’m tryna fake it
I’m going through changes
You better know where you aiming
You better know where you came in
You better know where I came from
Sometimes I hate that I’m famous
But I’m in love with this paper

Verse 1
I’m pushing violence, but really I just need a hug
I wanna feel wanted, not taken advantage of
Like, seriously, I’m wondering, is there no love for a thug?
Do anybody got a soft spot for a menac??
I know I met her at the club ‘caus? I put my heart in it
I’ve been looking for a way out this world that I’m given
I had a serious conversation with my dog L.O.E. Shimmy
He said, “It’s impossible to catch thirty bodies in a month”
The streets done changed, shit ain’t the same the way we do our killing
And dude hate me, I don’t even glitch, just say, “Just smoke a blunt”
I told Shimmy I can’t tell, I think we going to hell anyways
I turned a demon just recent and you was what I should just face it, ayy
I ain’t the person I’m put out to be
The streets done changed me, it’s too late, done got too far from me
The fake love soured me, it chewed me up, spit me out, devoured me
I’m fucked up

Verse 2
Looking back on love, the only thing make life worth living
I don’t wanna do no more of this shit without you, Mickey
I know you happy now, am I selfish for wanting you to miss me?
Why must I always gotta walk around fucking shit up?
Am I only tryna distract you now ’cause you in love?
Confuse you and misuse you just like I always done
You became a strong Black woman, and me, I’m still a chump
Telling these lil’ bitches anything to let me fuck
Been paying attention to everything, wish it was us
Wouldn’t be surprised, I see a wedding ring in a couple months
Try to snap my fingers and you ain’t come running the way you used to jump
And then you told me you was havin’ a baby, I’m like, “Hold on, what?
Is it too late to get rid of? I mean, congratulations, love
I know you gon’ be the best mother to your son”
We watched each other grow up, you hate how I’m always in some junk
Rolled every time, rolled every bid, rolled every single one
You say you just don’t know what it is, must be voodoo or something
‘Cause it always be some shit, no matter how good I done
And now I just bought a whole strip mall, know where I’m from
And now they saying they found fentanyl in my cup
Crackers tryna set me up, niggas tryna wet me up
My dog been on a whacking spree, his mama died from vaccine
My other dogs, they hating, like he don’t remember, I was skied up, black tee
I told ’em if I was dead broke flat like he is, I’d still be hopping out that backseat, like