Elite Division (Clean) - Kodak Black

Lyrics by：Bill K. Kapri/Xavier Dotson

Zaytoven

Kodak

I used to be with stealers and killers and murderers and burglars

And even though I'm rich I still keep 'em near me

I gotta change my surroundings and everybody who around me

It seem like s**t don't go right when they with me

I used to be with stealers and killers and murderers and burglars

But now I'm gettin' further I don't want no dealings

Used to be f**ked up 'bout my n***as and my b***hes

But they took me up through there a few times now I ain't got no feelin'

My aunty told me Slow down you in an elite division

My uncle told me Get from 'round them n***as don't like you in it

Had to get put in this position to see it myself

I forgot about me I was taking care of everybody else

I was in the cell and I was hollerin' at my n***a Ced

On the vent he said he heard them n***as want me dead

I called home they said his friends got hit in the head

I hope you never change we Sniper Gang until the end

My brother my cousin my n***as down there in the feds

Even though he ain't ride for me every chance I get I'ma send you bread

You ain't gotta remind me how to be real I already know how I play

Look at us now my n***a remember when we was smoking red

Miss Cammy miss Red lil' DT that's my brother too

I know what I said hurt you but you had hurt me too

I'm drankin' purple juice in the studio and spinnin' 'round

Rocking that G Shock in the cell block you killing time

I'm from the 'No they already know how I be getting down

I switched my flow on them lil' n***as who tried to steal my sound

I'm taking losses back to back I heard them say I lost

Numbers back up f**k everybody who countin' out

I'm going up top this s**t got hot I had to switch the route

I'm the one who made the way n***as tried to play like they forgot

I was out the door when I was a youngin I ain't have no money

By the time the fame came none of these things ain't mean nothing

I'm on the ugly how I used to

But it's just now all my thuggin' be on YouTube

This s**t ain't changed me n***a it changed y'all

I been on the same block for three days with the same drawers

So what's up n***a what it is

Redid the guts on the Chevy Chevelle

I was lookin' up to Cool as a shorty

I wanted to walk like that n***a all ears when he talkin'

The whole project used to scream Free Pac

Did thirteen his face clean everybody loved him he solid

Ever since Malcolm Elementary everybody knew I'd be in penitentiary

And the way everybody switchin' I know God got somethin' for me so I ain't f**kin' trippin'