Corrupted Lyrics - Kodak Black

Yes, Yes I'm your blessing ma 

Mama I know 

Sometimes I act crazy but I'm still your baby 

The projects made me like this you can't blame me 

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Mama I'm still your baby but the streets corrupt me 

I'm sorry I fell in love with guns, I fell in love with thuggin' 

I'm clutchin', I keep that Colt .45 everyday like Tony Dungy 

I shoulda just listened to what you said but I don't really like instructions 

I don't be wantin' to hear nothing 

Cause I was lookin' up to my cousin 

They was in and out of jail, that was all I seen 

So I knew what I wanted to be as a youngin' 

Mama said she hate my stubbornness 

Why I gotta be so grumpy 

When it comes to anger don't rush it 

You gon' end up in a dungeon 

I hate my attitude but I love him 

Cause I don't really be with that fuck shit 

Mama I'm fried, I be just tryna vibe 

I ain't really trying to get impulsive 

Sittin' back sippin' on Hennessey 

Niggas tryna drain out my energy 

Ain't no bad vibe in these premises 

I can feel the vibe you envy me 

Tryna stay level-headed keep my head straight 

But the devil he don't want to see me go the better way 

Deep in my heart lookin' for the love I had 

My heart was gold but these dirty streets turned it black 

I was a good lil' nigga life turned me bad 

Can't show sympathy, I might get whacked 

On probation but I know I got to stay strapped 

Went on a lick geek, I forgot my face mask 

Went on a lick geek, turn up on a nigga ass 

When they let me out VA, I had 30 stash 

Poppin' fraud cause this rap shit wasn't bringin' cash 

Always takin' care of my mama cause she all I had 

You would think a boy roller bladin' 

How I skated so much around my vacations 

I coulda got draft to the Patriots 

NFL, run up on me get deflated 

Drop some but I caught a lot of cases 

On route, goin' up top on a safety 

I pray to Yahweh could you save me? 

Lately, I been goin' back crazy 

Maybe if you be my lady 

I might stop all this ragin' 

Baby could you be my lady 

I just been sittin' here thinkin' 

Wonder if you could be my lady 

I be goin' through some phases 

I don't want to know new faces 

Everybody 'round me changin' 

I was just talkin' about this to my partna them 

I just gave a pussy ass hoe a compliment 

Thought she was a thousand, I just start to like the bit 

Nine dollar bill that ain't real she counterfeit 

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My nigga I was so close of wifin' it 

I ain't brought it in, she's triflin' 

All along she was just a bodit bitch 

She a slimey bit, she a grimey bitch 

She conniving, she a sloppy bitch 

Don't go out like that, she a nat 

Fall back Black she a nat 

Don't go out like that she a nat