Paroles de la chanson AMERICAN DREAM par Kodak Black

[Lil Crix]
Pa di mo pa gen anyen
Deken m konnen tre byen
Ke se ke o kap dechive, tre souvan la fleu, yeah
(Xair, let me get that motherfucker)
I'ma just rap 'bout the shit I'm goin' through (Ayy, Xair, you made this bitch?)
Mm, mm, mm
Ayy, hold on, what I say?

[Lil Crix]
Contemplatin' why I grabbed the mic, shit feel like a curse
It's like no matter how hard I try, I swear this shit be gettin' worse
Know this karma 'cause I used to punch a bitch and snatch they purse

I got niggas tryna use me, get some views or a verse
Paranoid on the Addy, lil' bro like, "You just need a Perc'"
Tryna calm down, but I'm a hot boy like Turk
Free Lil 10, crackers hit him with two murders, this shit hurt
It's hard to duck the feds while you tryna make it out the dirt
I'm in the kill by myself, bitch, I ain't never need shit
Niggas beggin' for some fame, bitch, I was beggin' for a brick
Whole time you thinkin' he your brother, you gettin' played just like a game
Tried to use you 'cause you beneficial, but when you catch it, it's a shame 'cause it bring pain

[Rylo Rodriguez]
I paid for funerals for felons, I don't know if I'm goin' to heaven
Way before Smith & Wesson, our gun was a chinaberry
Mama waitin' on her GoFundMe, took care of money to get him buried
I used to run the hood with Harry, hurt me, he passed like hail mary
Puttin' shit on every bunk, he got his laundry, a couple letters
They'll send 'em to a jail, that's when your bed turn into a dresser
Your knife turn into a pistol, then your t-shirt turn into a pillow
Bro been picked on since high school, seen a bitch turn into a killer
When it's smoke, we treat them boys like hippies, but it ain't no peace

How you bringin' up your opp name in interviews? You niggas police
I know niggas who killed niggas and I'm the reason that they free
Wonder 'bout how God feelin', I'm the one pay they lawyer fee
How you gangster pickin' battles? You met your match and got exposed
Them lil' niggas 'round you'll die for you, but you would rather take they poles
You gon' run into 'em, just not on Instagram, you see an opp, follow him
Plenty times I had to go get stoned when I hit rock bottom
Posted in the trenches, scammin' was my life, get right
Get back on that car, lil' bruh, it just came through twice

Point that glizzy in the sky, fell in love with Draco fire
Only time you shoot that Glock for nothin' if it's Fourth of July
Couple niggas gotta die, they just ain't got out of jail yet
Both of my albums went number one, how the hell I ain't XXL yet?
Death around the corner (Corner), GPS say it's gettin' more closer (Closer)
When you caught a hat, put mask on (Put a nigga mask on), so they family won't get no closure
You a fuck nigga, you overly wrong
Say you cooperated, we can't chill, I can't hold you (Yeah, yeah)

[Kodak Black]
I'm in Lauderdale, high as hell, it never fails

Even though I'm almost great, I made mistakes, but my intentions well
They can't find me, lotta opps be playin' police and wishin' spells
Fam in prison sick, twenty-seven years, swear he sick of cells
Nigga, how you claim a block you never be on?
'Cause I be outside with the Glock and my ski on
Pray for me, baby, 'cause these haters gon' troll and see somethin'
Bitch, let me pull up to the house and you don't be home
.308 pistol look like it came off a game
You really made it out that fire, you gotta stay out the way
We try to stay sane, but some things gotta change
Gettin' brighter, but I couldn't imagine my life without the rain

Came up from nothin', they don't even want money, nigga rob you not for fame
My story, my glory, no way Kodak can't go out like no lame
I'm a lil' nigga, but I'm gon' fade, now I pull it
I be wantin' to be a better person, but I love gettin' bullets
And if 9 get behind me, then I'm sorry 'cause I'm too foreign
You ain't catchin' nobody with that car
Sometimes I want you to make me cry like a lil' baby and break my heart
Niggas tryna be in my corner, but that's what I named my daughter
Can't put my finger on it, but you was the homie from the start
Told me you ridin' 'til the wheels fall off and then you parked

The vibes don't lie, we ride or die, we vibe real good
If I start gettin' high, then where the fuck I'ma get my feel good?
How the fuck I'ma get my vibe when you on my mind and I can't get in?
Brought three glitches at a time, I'll be damned, I don't hit my pin, nigga
Conquer your mind and what's inside you and you stand out from the trenches
Came to realize love always do the opposite of what it intend to do, dang
The worst that make us feel 'bout each other
'Cause everybody see how powerful we are together
And now it's lookin' like my lil' girl need a lil' brother
I'm on a mission, I love you dearly, but I can't promise you forever

And they influence you easy, tellin' you you don't need me
If you ain't ridin' for me, then you ain't ridin' for nothin'
Been on my P's and Q's while you lil' boys was in school
In the projects flippin' QPs, know I'm a front-porch jumpin'
I don't know 'bout you, these niggas ain't foolin' me
Ain't nothin' that I ain't seen, niggas just be huffin' and puffin'
Hope they told you this ain't poker, roll your dice with me, you gamblin' with your life
And yes, you could really die with that bluffin'
Bitch, you heard me say I love you, so I guess you don't love me
That's what you sayin' 'cause it's fuck your whole life if it's fuck me
And I don't care if the bitch don't think I'm handsome, I'm from the ugly, man
No pot to pee, no droppin' three hundred thousand on a bucket
And this money ain't everything, it brought more pain, did I expect the fame comin'?
I got people 'cross the water still strugglin'
Yeah, I'm a Haitian boy, I'm livin' the American Dream
Nightmares, thuggin', buckin', I ain't have nothin'