[Verse 1: Kodak Black] This a diary of a real n***a and if this chapter 3 lil kodak kolyon that me i put my heart in it i i might drown im [?] you open my diary this you u will see dear diary i guess you hear from me again i lose some much homies i guess you my real friend cause i come to you yea in the booth yea before the [?] i don't need to pretend that brotha p yea im riding to the end that my real people and i hope this never end faking n***a [?] we be caught up[?] bruh i got blow it dirty say want a band koly want a jag throw a man in a plan i had play in the mug i had dirty my hand state he a real n***a all u n***a [?] how u going be running [?] shout to lil plies you he going flex to boosie with the cuban link i want some on neck too this the diary autobiography [?] i hope my mom win a lottery [Verse 2: Koly P] This diary of a real n***a and this is chapter 3 we like running [?] i had take that lost the crackas need free kodak black this sh** got [?] this boozy b**hes acting [?] im lead deep in the streets snap ur ankle again