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Kodak Black

Genres: Hip-Hop

Roll In Peace Lyrics - Kodak Black

Aye, everything be like, off the top these days like 

(We got London on the track!) 

These days, I don't even know what a pad is these days 

Fuck that hoe 'cause she a nat nat 

 

You ain't the one for me, baby 

You ain't got shit I need, bitch 

You want me to take my time with you 

Well maybe I'm not your speed bitch 

Maybe I'm out your league, bitch 

You ain't even got no cheese, bitch 

Maybe I'm just too G for you 

Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch 

 

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I can't even roll in peace (why) 

Everybody notice me (yeah) 

I can't even go to sleep (why) 

I'm rolling on a bean (yeah) 

They tried to give me eight 

Got on my knees like "Jesus please" 

He don't even believe in Jesus 

Why you got a Jesus piece 

If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me 

Even the blind can see 

That you ain't gon ride for me 

You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for me 

There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me 

You said that you gon' ride for me 

 

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Baby that's blasphemy, yeah 

Baby you're bad for me, yeah 

Say you gon' clap for me, yeah 

Say you gon' blast for me, yeah 

Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah 

I was goin' through tragedy 

Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah 

I'ma just switch my flow up, yeah 

Maybe I'm sick, no throw up, yeah 

Maybe I'm sick, no check up, yeah 

Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah 

I'm eatin' on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah 

I'm eatin' on you niggas, can't catch up, ayy 

Shorty face down with her ass up, ayy 

Even when I'm fucking, I'm masked up, ayy 

 

You ain't the one for me, baby 

You ain't got shit I need, bitch 

You want me to take my time with you 

Well maybe I'm not your speed bitch 

Maybe I'm out your league, bitch 

You ain't even got no cheese, bitch 

Maybe I'm just too G for you 

Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch 

 

I can't even roll in peace (why) 

Everybody notice me (yeah) 

I can't even go to sleep (why) 

I'm rolling on a bean (yeah) 

They tried to give me eight 

Got on my knees like "Jesus please" 

He don't even believe in Jesus 

Why you got a Jesus piece 

If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me 

Even the blind can see (what) 

That you ain't gon ride for me 

You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me 

There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me 

And you say that you gon' ride with me 

 

I ain't gon' do the nigga shit 'cause I'm too good for features, huh 

I ain't gon' fuck a nigga bitch 'cause I know she a eater, huh 

Last time I wifed a bitch she told the world I beat her, huh 

When they locked Lil Kodak up, my nigga I couldn't believe it, huh 

Ayy lil' shorty, pop my whoady 

Pockets on Pinocchio, poking yuh 

Hit her from the back, damn that bitch bleeding 

Said I knocked her period on 

Remember when I had that poker, huh 

Instead of looking over my shoulder, huh 

Forcing with a nigga, no Yoda 

That mean a young nigga got what on me? 

 

You ain't the one for me, baby 

You ain't got shit I need, bitch 

You want me to take my time with you 

Well maybe I'm not your speed, bitch 

Maybe I'm out your league, bitch 

You ain't even got no cheese, bitch 

Maybe I'm just too G for you 

Or maybe I'm just too street, bitch 

 

I can't even roll in peace (why) 

Everybody notice me (yeah) 

I can't even go to sleep (why) 

I'm rolling on a bean (yeah) 

They tried to give me eight 

Got on my knees like "Jesus please" 

He don't even believe in Jesus 

Why you got a Jesus piece 

If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain't gotta lie to me 

Even the blind can see (fuck) 

That you ain't gon ride for me 

You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for me 

There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me 

You say that you gon' ride for me, ayy 

 

I'm in London, got my beat from London 

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