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letra de haitian scarface - kodak black

[intro]
you’re a bunch of f-ckin’ assh0l-s, you know why?
you don’t have the guts to be what you wanna be
you need people like me
they made people like me so you can point your f-ckin’ fingers
to say that’s the bad guy ()

[verse]
i’m tryna hit the road by tomorrow
i told the plug i need the thing that can swim in the water
they tryna paint a picture of a n-gga like i got a problem
cracker tryna lock the n-gga up soon i touch down in broward
gotta take the wrap off the maybach ’cause i don’t wanna be followed
they already know it’s me, can’t roll in peace, i ain’t tryna be bothered
i ain’t never had no daddy, i been calling brad my father
he more to me than a lawyer, he there every time i call him
even though he white, he give me advice i ain’t learned from the streets
i be tryna do right but the police be tryna embarrass me
another mugshot, here they go laughing at a n-gga pain
tryna run my fans away, they slanderin’ a n-gga name, f-ck ’em
been out here all my life i’m stuck in, they wanna see me kick the bucket
from all this sh-t i had to put up with, all that sh-t just made me tougher
i wan’ tell the b-tch i love her, but she get too crazy
i’m second-guessing, should i let this lil’ b-tch have my baby?
i’ma set up a b00by trap in the traphouse, just in case they raid it
i got a lil’ monkey on my back, i’ve been taking percocets daily
you need people like me, i shoot straight and i don’t do no fakin’
if i was on the run, would you let me duck off in your bas-m-nt, huh?
i made a mistake, don’t bring up trump
they pulled me over, they was mad as f-ck
they ain’t find a pistol, ain’t find a pump, just some dog sh-t in the trunk
i know they wanna see me sunk, this gas i’m smoking fetus funk
when i ran down, lil peter ran, when i ran down, lil peter ran
i bought a house on sunrise, so i can see the sunset
i’m the one they pointin’ fingers at every time they need a suspect
i’m the haitian scarface, i keep a flag around a manchèt
i’ma send a n-gga anlè, throw his babies in the lanmèr
and i guess i’m a drug lord, got caught with a few pills i got a prescription for
b-tch, y’all know i got shot a few months ago
b-tch, y’all know that lil’ sh-t was so petty, y’all could’ve let me go
all the good that i do for the hood, the charities did in pompano
you’ll never see a thug n-gga, ex-drug dealer like me again
gravedigger, big brain-splitter, f-ckin’ a cop, i’ll leave it in
f-ck me a ceo, i love my p.o., she know i be tryin’ and sh-t
sometimes feel like tryna quit, tell everybody to suck my d-ck
[outro]
so say, “good night” to the bad guy ()
wh0re
the last time you gonna see a bad guy like this again, let me tell you
wh0re
get away from the bad guy

- kodak black

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