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Back On My Feet (Explicit) - Kodak Black
Lyrics by：Kodak Black
Composed by：Kodak Black
They ain't really f**kin' with me
They be showing fake love
They jus wanna turn up with me
They jus wanna hit the club
They ain't really with a n***a
They jus wanna smoke my w**d
They jus wanna take a picture
They jus wanna drink my lean
I be on that money s**t n***a this the money team
I be on that junky s**t n***a Ima money fiend
I was locked up in Virginia
'Cause I hit for 30 Gs
Once them crackas let me out
I got right back on my feet
I got right back on my feet
I got right back on my feet
And I'm still finessing I be flexing n***a you know me
I ain't talking cereal nooooo
I got that loop on me
All my n***as on them beans
We higher than Pluto be
We can't hit no licks
'Cause if them crackas get you you gone sing
If it come down to it I know what you gone do
So homie I ain't tryna take no chances tryna f**k with you
Oh my god that's kodak black he jus so f**kn cute
They know they can't see lil black
N***a I'm that f**king dude
I will pull up on a n***a block
And have a photo shoot
They jus wanna hit the club with me
And hit the photo booth
They ain't really f**kin' with me
They be showing fake love
They jus wanna turn up with me
They jus wanna hit the club
They ain't really with a n***a
They jus wanna smoke my w**d
They jus wanna take a picture
They jus wanna drink my lean
I be on that money s**t n***a this the money team
I be on that junky s**t n***a ima money fiend
I was locked up in virginia
'Cause I hit for 30 gs
Once them crackas let me out
I got right back on my feet
They jus wanna hit the scene with me and get on instagram
I remember eating boyardee
But now I'm eating shrimp
He jus wanna get a name off me
Ion f**k with him
They jus wanna get some fame off me
Ion f**k with them
Why your girl be on my twitter
Swear I'm 'bout to block the b***h
I won't let her touch a n***a
She can't even suck my dick
I jus wanna change my life
I jus hope I get a deal
I jus wanna cash out on a check
And buy my mamma a crib
They ain't really f**kin' with me
They be showing fake love
They jus wanna turn up with me
They jus wanna hit the club
They ain't really with a n***a
They jus wanna smoke my w**d
They jus wanna take a picture
They jus wanna drink my lean
I be on that money s**t n***a this the money team
I be on that junky s**t n***a ima money fiend
I was locked up in virginia
'Cause I hit for 30 gs
Once them crackas let me out
I got right back on my feet
I got right back on my feet
I got right back on my feet
I got right back on my feet