Kodak Black – No Love For A Thug Lyrics | Audio

Lyrics No Love For A Thug – Kodak Black

I fell out with my homie, I lost my baby girl
S**t got crazy, we found out about my baby boy
S**t got crazy, we found out about my baby boy
My baby boy

Lord knows that I’m lonely, I never say a word
I’m tryna act like I’m happy, I’m tryna fake it
I’m goin’ through changes
You better know where you aimin’
You better know where you came in
You better know where I came from
Sometimes the hate get ’em famous
But I’m in love with this paper

I’m pushin’ violence, but really I just need a hug
I wanna feel wanted and not taken advantage of
Like, seriously, I’m wonderin’, is there no love for a thug
Do anybody got a soft spot for a menace
I know I met her at the club, ’cause I put my heart in it
I’ve been lookin’ for a way out this world, done givin’
I had a serious conversation with my dawg Lil’ Shimmy
He said It’s impossible to catch thirty bodies in a month
The streets done changed
It ain’t the same, the way you are killin’
And do not hate me, on this s**t, just say Just smoke a blunt
I told Shimmy I can’t tell, I think we goin’ to hell anyways

I turned to demon just recently
You was what I should just face
I ain’t the person I’m put out to be
The streets done changed me
It’s too late, I got too far from me
The fake love sour me, it chew me up
Spit me out, devour me, I’m f**ked up

I fell out with my homie, I lost my baby girl
S**t got crazy, we found out about my baby boy
S**t got crazy, we found out about my baby boy
My baby boy

Lord knows that I’m lonely, I never say a word
I’m tryna act like I’m happy, I’m tryna fake it
I’m goin’ through changes
You better know where you aimin’
You better know where you came in
You better know where I came from
Sometimes the hate get ’em famous
But I’m in love with this paper

Lookin’ back on love, the only thing make life worth livin’
I don’t wanna do no more of this s**t without you, Mickey
I know you happy now, am I selfish for wantin’ you to miss me
Why must I always gotta walk around, f**kin’ s**t up
Am I only tryna distract you now, ’cause you in love
Confuse you and misuse you, just like I’ve always done
You became a strong black woman, and me, I’m still a chump
Tellin’ these lil’ b**ches anythin’ to let me f**k
Been payin’ attention to everythin’, when s**t was us
Wouldn’t be surprised, I see a wedding ring in a couple of months
Try to snap my fingers, you ain’t come runnin’ away, you used to jump
And then you told me I was havin’ a baby, I’m like Hold on, what

Is it too late to get rid of, I mean, congratulations, Lord
I know you gon’ be the best mother to your son
We watched each other grow up, you hate how I’m always in some jump
Rolled every time, rolled every big, rolled every single one
You say you just don’t know what it is, must be voodoo or somethin’
‘Cause it always be some s**t, no matter how good I’ve done
And now I just bought a whole strip, my h0es know where I’m from
And now they sayin’ they found fentanyl in my cup
Crackers tryna set me up, n**gas tryna wet me up
My dawg been on a lackin’ spree, his mama died from vaccine
My other dawgs, they hatin’, like Kim, remember, I was ski’d up, black tee
I told ’em if I was dead broke, flat like Kee is, I’d still be out that backseat, like

I fell out with my homie, I lost my baby girl
S**t got crazy, we found out about my baby boy
S**t got crazy, we found out about my baby boy
My baby boy

Lord knows that I’m lonely, I never say a word
I’m tryna act like I’m happy, I’m tryna fake it
I’m goin’ through changes
You better know where you aimin’
You better know where you came in
You better know where I came from
Sometimes the hate get ’em famous
But I’m in love with this paper…

➤ Written by Kodak Black
Kodak Black | 2023

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