Up Late lyrics - Kodak Black

That money don't sleep, you know what I'm sayin'?

So why you gonna be sleepin' on the money?

Up late

Keep that shit 1K

If you want this shit, you gotta be up late

I don't want it now, I want it everyday

Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith

Let the glock pop and don't hesitate

And I keep the strap on me just in case

A broke bitch always got somethin' to say

You don't want no money, you wanna get laid

I was doin' fraud, I was sellin' lace

Drivin' too fast, this ain't safe

I be all gas nigga, no brakes

Poppin' c-class like I'm in the sixth grade

Brought my BB gun to school in the fifth grade

Thinkin' 'bout my nigga Cool, I hope he okay

I just bought a PS4 but I don't play

And my nigga slidin' right behind me with the K

If I give you somethin' nigga you better say thanks

And I remember eatin' peanut butter trays

I ain't hit my lady in a couple days

You don't know what I had to go through

You don't know what I had to go do

In the studio, you know I keep the Pro Tools

I be saucin' on these bitches, I'm so smooth

And let me show how the VVS gleam

I ain't eat no pussy, diamonds on my teeth

If you want this shit, you gotta be up late

I don't want it now, I want it everyday

Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith

Let the glock pop and don't hesitate

And I keep the strap on me just in case

A broke bitch always got somethin' to say

You don't want no money, you wanna get laid

I was doin' fraud, I was sellin' lace

'Member poppin' checks and get that money outta state

I be boppin' on you niggas like I'm on stage

Want my nigga home so bad, even though his lawyer paid

And even though he gone, I keep the commissary straight

Slidin' in the Tahoe ridin' with that SK

No Wells Fargo, nigga I got big bank

I be rappin' 'bout it, 'cause I'm livin' this way

Tie a nigga up and put em in a fish tank

Took that bih to Chik-Fil-A, she said she wanna stay

They had to let me outta jail for my birthday

This ain't no water gun but when I see you I'ma spray

My lil' sniper quick to shoot, I fuck with Lil' Tae

And this money doin' somethin' to my membrane

Shawty know I love that head, I love that migraine

And I just wanna be, no Beyoncé

Crib so big, it's like an arcade

If you want this shit, you gotta be up late

I don't want it now, I want it everyday

Pull up drop top, fully loaded Wraith

Let the glock pop and don't hesitate

And I keep the strap on me just in case

A broke bitch always got somethin' to say

You don't want no money, you wanna get laid

I was doin' fraud, I was sellin' lace

No Codefendant lyrics - Kodak Black

Of course I wanna see you make it

Shit, only if you taking me with you

Shit. If you ain't taking me withcha now I don't know Shit

Cause I ain't looking out no more so you ain't fucking with me

You don't want to see me make it no more since you ain't coming with me

And when I'm riding through the city I don't need no soldiers with me

Cause when I'm sliding on a nigga I don't need no codefendant

All cause I ain't looking out no more so you ain't fucking with me

You don't want to see me make it no more since you ain't coming with me

And when I'm riding through the city I don't need no soldiers with me

Cause when I'm sliding on a nigga I don't need no codefendant

I'm on posted on the Ugly, I'm outcha" in the open, wet it

I'm on that Zoe shit

Ain't no hoe shit

Ain't no folding in me

I got like four lil bitches on here, That one with no Jimmy

I ain't wear no suit and tie right now but I give the nigga the business

I should have killed my cousin that night cause he was my only witness

But I ain't kill him cause I love that nigga till infinity

And If I buy a house, you feel like you deserve to live in it

And If I buy a car, you feel like you deserve infinity

How the fuck you feel like that, when you weren't ouchta here with me getting it

You wasn't even at my sentencing

I was in a fucked up predicament

Oh you don't love me no more?

I ain't your brother no more?

Cause I don't give you nothin" no more

I ain't your brother no more

Cause I ain't looking out no more so you ain't fucking with me

You don't wanna see me making no more since you ain't coming with me

And when I'm riding through the city I ain't need no soldiers with me

Cause when I'm sliding on a nigga I don't need no CoDefendent

Oh Cause I ain't looking out no more so you ain't fucking with me

You don't wanna see me make it no more since you ain't coming with me

And when I'm riding through the city I ain't need no soldiers with me

Cause when I'm sliding on a nigga I don't need no CoDefendent

You ain't have to eat grits, 3 in the morning

You ain't have to sleep with a nigga on the toilet

I don't wanna ball, [?] wearing Jordan's

All that bullshit, I'm trying to avoid it

I ain't ask you when you had your shot

I ain't ask you when we got kicked out

I ain't ask you, I was posted on the block

I was doing fraud, I was going up top

I was eating peanut butter

Nigga how you got my number

I don't really owe nobody

Matter fact I don't know nobody

Matter fact nigga leave me alone

I ain't tryna get out my zone

I ain't trynna get out my bubble

I ain't on that shit you on

I don't wanna relapse on niggas

I better not wack me a nigga

I'm just tryna rap these songs

So let me just rap these songs

You ain't take me when you had your time

You ain't take me when you had your shine

Why when I'm focused y'all saying I got changed

It's like y'all wanna see me in them chains

Cause I ain't looking out no more so you ain't fucking with me

You don't wanna see me making no more since you ain't coming with me

And when I'm riding through the city I ain't need no soldiers with me

Cause when I'm sliding on a nigga I don't need no CoDefendent

Oh Cause I ain't looking out no more so you ain't fucking with me

You don't wanna see me make it no more since you ain't coming with me

And when I'm riding through the city I ain't need no soldiers with me

Cause when I'm sliding on a nigga I don't need no CoDefendent

The Recipe lyrics - Kodak Black

Swimming in the money, now I've turned into a sailor

Y'all don't know the recipe, I'm so saucy

I be saucin' on these bitches, I'm so smooth

Oh, I got so much rythm

I'm so saucy

Y'all don't know the recipe I'm so saucy

They still tryna figure out, put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimming in the money, now I've turned into a sailor

Y'all don't know the recipe I'm so saucy

They still tryna feel it, I put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimming in the money, now I've turned into a sailor

My tongue be so powerful I'm killing y'all with words

But my gun be still on me while I'm laying down a verse

Don't know if I love the mansion, no, I'd rather be on the curb

Everybody keep bitin' me, gettin' on my nerves

They love my flavor, it's delicioso

I hope you love me even though you barely see me no mo'

I don't need need you beggin' me and eatin' my dough

So if you text me and I don't reply I'm probably leaving my show

I don't drink no lean, ain't sippin' codeine no mo'

Nowadays I just be mixing coffee with the cocoa

Aye, you can't drop my style, got a whole 'nother flow (What)

Swimming in the money, I just row, row, your boat

Y'all don't know the recipe I'm so saucy

They still tryna figure out, put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimming in the money, now I've turned into a sailor

Y'all don't know the recipe I'm so saucy

They still tryna feel it, I put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimming in the money, now I've turned into a sailor

You're swimming in the money, I'm a fisher net

Everybody tryna run off with my gingerette

Niggas say we cousins, I don't even be knowing them

Yeah, I tried out your sauce, but you got too much sodium

Got too much sauce, no Goulash

In Pluto smokin' moon rock

Red bean on your nose like Rudolph

Aye, you should come try my food out

I don't make no love, when I be fucking I don't even take my shoes off

And with that tool I'ma fool, I knock a niggas screws out

She wanna have my baby, your lady love my drill

Even my diamonds drippin' (Wet)

Baby girl, don't slip

Appreciate the fan love and all of the support

They always keep me, so next time I just ain't going to court

Y'all don't know the recipe I'm so saucy

They still tryna figure out, put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimming in the money, now I've turned into a sailor

Y'all don't know the recipe I'm so saucy

They still tryna feel it, I put 'em in a coffin

They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor

Swimming in the money, now I've turned into a sailor

Still In The Streets lyrics - Kodak Black

A nigga like one foot in, one foot out. This shit like a hopscotch, you know what I'm sayin'? Everything in my lyrics, is certain. You can be sure off. I was on a journey, in Virginia, as a virgin. I ain't even lose my virginity

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah yeah)

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)

Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah yeah)

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)

Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid

I don't know how to write in cursive

I'm poppin' checks but I gotta work 'em

I'm in the bank line with the [?]

I be geeked up, Steve Urkel

I don't want no money for my verses

'Cause I ain't get this money on purpose

'Cause I ain't even gotta get dirty

My youngins go duffel up 30 (aye aye aye)

I was in Virginia as a virgin (aye aye aye)

Done did everything, snatch purses

Did everything, burglerin' to murderin'

Subpoena, yeah them crackers try to serve 'em

You can go and tell my attorney that

I don't even like to get verbally

You can go ask my attorney this

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah yeah)

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)

Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah yeah)

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)

Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid

Go and ask Trae at the Cash for Gold

Pullin' out bags of gold like it's from Africa

I was doin' everything

I was snatchin' chains, now my album goin' two times platinum

Young CEO, no manners

This for all my niggas doin' calendars

Everything orange, smoke cantaloupe

Pop a nigga top, pop Adderall

I don't see why we need algebra

I be countin' money just to add it up

In my mama name but it's my car

When you street, in a day you just might fall

I ain't never lackin', no not at all

'Cause I ain't tryna answer when God call

Nigga couldn't surprise us like my fault

If you got your guard off, where's Waldo

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah yeah)

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)

Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah)

So I put the new place in my mama name

Still in the streets (yeah yeah)

So it ain't no pressure get another chain

Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)

Plus I'm in the rap game gettin' double paid

Me For Me lyrics - Kodak Black

I'm getting so much money these days

It's hard to figure out who love me for me

Trying to balance out every thing

I'm getting sabotaged every way

You don't want to but you gotta change

It's going to hurt you trying to stay the same

Are you in it or you in it for the fame

I'm trying to figure out who love me for me

I'm trying to figure out who want to see me winning

I already know resentment brings envy

I'm a business man I'm a fucking business

So I can't be up in the penitentiary

And I just wanna be able to tell who really with me

Is she for me or is she just playing with my feelings

And I don't want to but I gotta switch up

Cause you niggas want to have me locked up in the system

Even though that's who I am I gotta change my life

I'm getting so much money now I can't be slinging iron

And girl when we hooked up you said you gon ride or die

So I'm assuming that you dead cause you damn sure ain't riding

I'm getting so much money these days

It's hard to figure out who love me for me

Trying to balance out every thing

I'm getting sabotaged every way

You don't want to but you gotta change

It's going to hurt you trying to stay the same

Are you in it or you in it for the fame

I'm trying to figure out who love me for me

I went to jail twelve times I'll never go again

Even though I said the same thing my other bid

Everybody stopped fucking with me cause I keep going in

And I'm feeling like Ben Franklin my only friend

Cause that nigga kept it real stayed in my pocket

He was with me when y'all weren't fucking with me in the projects

Is you in it for the fame or do you really like me?

It's hard to tell when I got five mill in the Breitling

I know you don't want to but you gotta change your surroundings

Cause them niggas don't want to change all they know is violence

I'm a sniper you know all my niggas move in silence

I'm trying to balance out my life I'm doing mathematics

I'm getting so much money these days

It's hard to figure out who love me for me

Trying to balance out every thing

I'm getting sabotaged every way

You don't want to but you gotta change

It's going to hurt you trying to stay the same

Are you in it or you in it for the fame

I'm trying to figure out who love me for me

Codeine Dreaming lyrics - Kodak Black (feat. Lil Wayne)

[Kodak Black:]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Take that all the way up

I'm about to take off on these niggas

And I'm codeine dreaming

(And I'm codeine dreaming, and I'm codeine dreaming

And I'm codeine dreaming, and I'm codeine dreaming)

I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus

I'm a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie

I'm moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin's bleeding

I'm smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I'm feeling seated

I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus

I'm a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie

I'm moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin's bleeding

I'm smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I'm feeling seated

I'm in Uranus right now, I think I've seen a demon

I thought I left you back there in the cell or am I dreamin'?

Say I ain't dealing with your dawg, going a different way

I broke up with my redbone, I went the milky way

I'm ridin' in a Wraith feeling like I'm in outer space

Stars on my sunroof, plenty of the H

I couldn't wait until they released me, right back on the turf

I took off on you bustas, left you right on planet Earth

I'm feeling Jimmy Neutron, how I blast off on a verse

I know my son gon' like this song so I ain't finna curse

Know he gon' wanna explore the world so I'm gon' show him first

Say we're just distinguished beings, baby, me and you diverse

I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus

I'm a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie

I'm moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin's bleeding

I'm smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I'm feeling seated

I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus

I'm a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie

I'm moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin's bleeding

I'm smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I'm feeling seated

(And I'm codeine dreaming, and I'm codeine dreaming

And I'm codeine dreaming)

[Lil Wayne:]

Bout to take off on you peons and go back to Mars

Bout to leave these peons be on like the Jackson 4

Tried to moonwalk on the moon and had to wax the floors

Tried to put me in a box and then I crashed the Porsche

Bout to wake up in your bitch and go back & forth

Got her trapping out the the Fiat, she be back and forth

'Bout to put myself together, take it back apart

Got the codeine, all my brothers smell like caviar

Codeine dreaming, they come true too

That's my space ship brp brp!

My milky way got pregnant

She said it's for you hoo

FaceTime Kodak with my new new

I left you 'cause he knew you

I'm wet dreaming 'bout Actavis, 2 new cups feel like new boobs

Tunechi!

[Kodak Black:]

I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus

I'm a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie

I'm moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin's bleeding

I'm smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I'm feeling seated

I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus

I'm a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie

I'm moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin's bleeding

I'm smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I'm feeling seated

Bout to go to Saturn, heard they got the baddest species

You can hit me on my Galaxy, you tryna reach me

I went to Mars to get some Xanax bars and to go to sleep

I'm in my Orange space shuttle flyin' two seats

I left Future in Pluto cause that boy was too geeked

And I'm playing Sudoku all the way to Mercury

I took too much of shrooms feel like I'm on Neptune

I'm with an alien, she show me what that neck do

And I'm on metamorphosis, you just a regular dude

You need a space suit to get up on this latitude

If she ain't foreign, then she boring I need a Zorcon

You takin' morphine, homie you a moron

I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus

I'm a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie

I'm moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin's bleeding

I'm smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I'm feeling seated

I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus

I'm a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie

I'm moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin's bleeding

I'm smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I'm feeling seated

(And I'm codeine dreaming, and I'm codeine dreaming

And I'm codeine dreaming, and I'm codeine dreaming)

No Meds lyrics - Kodak Black

I'm grindin', I can't even get no rest

I'm vibin', I ain't even take my meds

Everybody like "what the fuck goin' on in your head"

I'm from Broward County, but not the same place as X

Yeah, I just fucked my ex bitch on that X

Say she miss me and she wanna get in my chest

Say she miss me when I used to have my dreads

And my niggas miss when I ain't had no bread

Say she love me but I know that it's a test

I don't know how to answer that so I know I might get a F

I don't wanna do no quiz

I just wanna get a little dismissed

Why it gotta come down to this?

I just wanna shoot the shits

Say she pregnant let me fuck so I can feed the kids

I know you don't like me well when I run up so I can spit your wig

I'm tired of getting money cause all I do is get it

I went to sleep on stage, woke up and did another gig

Came home and did a bid, came home and did another bid

I don't watch no sports no more cause all that shit be rigged

I'm doing too much, I got 30 in my clip

You shootin' too much meth, that nigga already dead

My little lady be like "Zaddy where you been"

I ain't yo daddy, but I prefer that name instead

I went to TV and put VVS on my set

So when you see me, you know he be gettin' checks

I'm grindin', I can't even much get no rest

I'm vibin', I ain't even much take my meds

Everybody like "what the fuck goin' on in your head"

I'm from Broward County, but not the same place as X

Yeah, I just fucked my ex bitch on that X

Say she miss me and she wanna get in my chest

Say she miss me when I used to have my dreads

And my niggas miss when I ain't had no bread

My nigga miss when I was still on the corner

Yeah, my niggas miss when I was in New York

Yeah, my niggas miss me when I was sellin' 'Yota crack

"I watched him go up, now they call him Kodak Black!"

I fucked her in the ass and then I shitted on her

Ay, I skeeted on her face and then I hit it on her

Ay, I ain't take my prescriptions in a whole month

And I'm on my bullshit, I'm about to go nuts

I was doing time and then detective showed up

Askin' about a murder, I told him "I don't know nothin'"

Y'all can call my lawyer, by the way, I got 4 of 'em

That money callin', by the way, I got 4 numbers

Hello?

Man, you trippin', man, you know I ain't go no more, umm, shit, it's whatever then, send me 4 of 'em!

I'm grindin', I can't even much get no rest

I'm vibin', I ain't even much take my meds

Everybody like "what the fuck goin' on in your head"

I'm from Broward County, but not the same place as X

Yeah, I just fucked my ex bitch on that X

Say she miss me and she wanna get in my chest

Say she miss me when I used to have my dreads

And my niggas miss when I ain't had no bread

Versatile 2 lyrics - Kodak Black

Yeah you had to, you gotta back me up like one more time

Like I was just feeling that too much, I was too hype

You know what I mean, like niggas knew we went out

Like I was lying, I got blood in my eyes I can't see

I'm blind

(Blood in my eyes)

Fuck that shit I'm tired of you niggas

I can't fake a vibe with you niggas

I see it in your faces in your eyes why you bitter?

God I hate the way I liked you niggas

You can't relate 'cause y'all some slimy lil' niggas

I knew I'm wasting time with you niggas

I had the view but I'll play blind with you niggas

And I'm so true I had to cut ties with you niggas

Ooh I feel like sliding on you niggas

In my studio, session time a lil' quicker

You want it, and it come down to it I'll kill ya

The only person I respect is my sister

Lol, I ain't got no sister

That's so funny that shit so funny I ain't got no sister

Violating, risked my life for you niggas

Before probation I risked my life for you niggas

We done been in situations and you bitched up

Nigga I done even saved my big bruh

Nigga I done even saved my big cause'

Get my own, nigga I need no more liquor

Oh my God, just had tunnel vision

Got blood in my eyes, I feel like killin'

I just feel like shooting for no reason

I'm smart but I feel like getting stupid for no reason

People say you talented you lyrical

Like I'm juggling, I'm balancing this shit bruh

Sometimes I just wanna hit a nigga shit up

When I think about the shit a nigga did when I was six bruh

I just called you seven times you ain't pick up

I know you saw me nigga you just posted a picture

I have one problem I ain't running with you niggas

Bladder problem, can't find nothing in my system

You can't even find drugs in my system

I took a dump and flushed the love out my system

Suck your teeth and roll your eyes at me nigga

Imma act like I ain't see cause you my nigga

This the last time I'm showin' my teeth to you niggas

I can't even speak to you niggas

Cause you won't look me in my eyes in the center

So I had to put it on a beat for you niggas

Then I'm gon' play it on repeat for you niggas

I just put it on an instrumental

You know this ain't no subliminal

You know I'm a real criminal

I ride for you niggas

I done risked my life for you niggas

I ain't even surprised of you niggas

Wake him up with a big old fife to his temple

I done seen blood that ain't shit

I done seen a puddle of that shit

I done been through way so much shit

I was way too young for that shit

Ya'll prolly think I'm done on this shit?

Cause I was way too young for this shit

I fell in love with guns as a jit

So guess what I wanted to bust in this shit

It fucked my head up, It fucked my mental

It fucked my intellect it fucked my head up

Got me walking around here like I'm invincible

Got me walking around here with a pistol

In the radio station but I got a pistol

And I'm out in class with a pistol

If a nigga laugh I get pissed off

I'm so fucked up nigga laugh I be pissed off

Dr Mason said he ain't seen me in a while

I'm Haitian so nigga I beat that trial

Nigga I been a star, lil' nigga jacking cars

Nigga I've been on TV hit the news as a child

I hate sellin' drugs shit ain't fun

Bout to run down on a nigga with the gun

Don't let these rappers fool you they be lying

Nigga it ain't cool to catch no body

I been gripping poles and kicking doors but don't be spittin about it

I almost said ''Fuck this rap shit! '' fell in love with violence ooh

Its a thrill like a pill getting high and vibin'

Cut through your neck like it's a violin ooh

Keep this beat there right, damn why you stopped it? ooh

I'm free styling oof I just feel it in my body yeah

I ain't right I don't give a fuck if I'm rhyming

Bring the beat back in run the beat back in

Damn I'm slidin, I'm versatilin

(One day you gon die boy one day you gon die bitch)

When it really come from your heart nigga you ain't even gotta write it

All my life I've been solid

I'm conditioned, I'm authentic, nigga I'm solid

Don't be 'round me if you ain't ready to catch no body

They tried to come ask me about that body, nigga I stayed silent

(Man this shit stopping, bring that beat back in let me slide it)

And I was facing charges, I ain't know nothing 'bout it

Aye, niggas, aye, about you niggas

Aye engineer you got all that? you got all this, make sure you get all this

Keep the 'K I'm slanging K cause I got knowlegde

Trust me you don't know me no more, you don't know where my mind is

You just wanna pop all of my molly

You just wanna fuck all of these thotties

You just wanna fuck all of these strippers

You just wanna eat up all my jiggas

I already know of all you niggas

You ain't finna run down with that pistol

I'm the one who got a career

But I'll keep that pistol on my rear

And the pistol on my hip, yeah and I'll let it rip

I'll let it spit, yeah as I'm doing now

Lay a nigga down, yeah why I'm doing that?

Is you stupid Black? yeah I'm stupid Jack

Yeah I do this music crap, I don't care about music rep

When it come to disrespect? Imma let that toolie clap

Trust me nigga I already know how I'm living

I already know about animosity

I done been in jail, I done been out here I done been, somewhere else

Yeah, I done been in hell

Nigga I already know about resentment

Nigga I already know about envy

Yeah, ratchet ooh I'll whack a fool in an instant

Bad dude like I'm snaggletooth quick to go to spitting before I call my

Burn some incense

Lotta evil on my mind but I got minions

No matter how much money I got, I can't forget shit

I done did shit, I can't forget shit

I gotta live with it forever, I gotta live with it forever

I'm counting all these birds, damn 160

I'm 160 check the shit heavy, I need another brand designer healthy

Forgive me, ain't got forgiveness me but Got could you forgive me

So much evil on my mind, there's so much shit I want to say but I don't want to speak it into existence

You know, you know it existed

Music been done saved my life up that's my wishlist

Cause I could be the world's youngest sniper, with a hit-list

No no no no I don't wanna live like that

No no no no no I don't wanna get like that

No no no no no don't make me get like that

No no please don' t no don't let me get like that

Lord please, please cause please turned out to squeeze

I don't wanna squeeze I don't wanna squeeze I wanna ride on the beat

Set the bed up in this booth cause I don't ever wanna leave

Send my records to the moon and really care about a G

And I already know about you niggas

Y'all just wanna drink up all my liquor

I already know about you thotties, ya'll just wanna have a good time

You ain't even gotta tell me I know something on your mind

You ain't even gotta tell me I heard it through the grape vine

For you niggas and you bitches - I ain't fucking with your vibe

I already know that you be lying

Girl you suck that dick so good so fine

I already know that you ain't mine

Uh yeah, I ain't fucking with your kind

And you ain't gotta bring the beat back b-b-but this how Imma finish this shit up

Why I'm the one who riding with a pistol

Why the fuck I'm totin' pistol

Why the fuck I'm ridin' with a pistol

You don't give a fuck about this shit huh? yeah

You ain't ready to die about this shit huh?

Its Sniper Gang this shit ain't music this how I live huh

I don't give a fuck nigga imma die about this shit

You don't feel the same way how I feel huh?

You ain't ready to die ain't ready to kill huh?

Cognitive lyrics - Kodak Black

Ion even feel alone

Ion even feel nun

Ion need to hear nun

Ion even feel nun

I'm positive, ion even feel alone

I'm cognitive, ion even feel nun

I'm positive, ion need to hear nun

I'm cognitive, ion even feel nun

I'm positive, I'm cognitive, ion feel nun

I'm positive, I'm cognitive, ion hear nun

I'm positive, I'm cognitive

I'm positive, I'm cognitive

I'm in a condominium, I'm just in it for a month

This is not a rental, this a stolo here lil boy

In a new apartment, this is where I park my car

Got a few options, I just pick these hoes apart

I got snipers in my car

I be biting, I don't bark

I just light, I just spark

Then I light it up and spark

Then I come out in the light

It didn't happen in the dark

Got the fire with me lil boy

I can't wait to feel my heart

I be fighting in the mornin'

I can't even feel my heart

Got that ice box on my heart

I can't even feel my heart

Positive, cognitive ion feel nun

I'm positive, ion even feel alone

I'm cognitive, ion even feel nun

I'm positive, ion need to hear nun

I'm cognitive, ion even feel nun

I'm positive, I'm cognitive, ion feel nun

I'm positive, I'm cognitive, ion hear nun

I'm positive, I'm cognitive

I'm positive, I'm cognitive

Ion need no Novocaine for these slugs

Ion know but sometimes I be feeling alone

Hit the dentist, let me put in my mouth

Is it cool if you never show no love

You ain't love me nigga before I made it

Said she love me now I hurt your feelings

My little cranium [?]

[?]

I'm positive, I'm cognitive, ion feel alone

I'm positive, cognitive, ion feel nun

I'm positive, ion need to hear nun

I'm cognitive, ion need to feel nun

I'm positive, ion even feel alone

I'm cognitive, ion even feel nun

I'm positive, ion need to hear nun

I'm cognitive, ion even feel nun

I'm positive, I'm cognitive, ion feel nun

I'm positive, I'm cognitive, ion hear nun

I'm positive, I'm cognitive

I'm positive, I'm cognitive

Projects lyrics - Kodak Black (feat. Birdman)

[Kodak Black:]

Damn I can't wait till I get me a Bugatti

Damn I can't wait till I get me a Bugatti

What you see is what you get cause I'm from out the projects

Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging

Now my cutlass seats so high, don't know how to drive it

I'm a A1 Nissan but I ain't got no license

What you see is what you get cause I'm from out the projects

Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging

Now my cutlass seats so high, don't know how to drive it

I'm a A1 Nissan but I ain't got no license

Mama went to work, I'm in here fucking with the Pyrex

Got the pot bubbling you think I'm a scientist

Early morning I just came up with a hypothesis

Straight drop gate rock, you be re-rocking it

Even when I take a shower, Ima take the Glock with me

I went up top with two pieces on me, call it chocolate

Your old lady keep on calling me, I'm bout to block the bitch

And my car is so done, you got to push it just to start the shit

Went to school, I jumped the fence

Went to school, I get suspended

Sliding soft, my windows tinted

In a foreign, don't get offended

Been 1K since the beginning

It ain't personal, it's business

If I said it bitch I meant it

ATV this how I'm living

What you see is what you get cause I'm from out the projects

Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging

Now my cutlass seats so high, don't know how to drive it

I'm a A1 Nissan but I ain't got no license

What you see is what you get cause I'm from out the projects

Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging

Now my cutlass seats so high, don't know how to drive it

I'm a A1 Nissan but I ain't got no license

[Birdman:]

My little nigga so cool

My little nigga a fool

My little nigga rock jewels

My little nigga pop tools

My little nigga bout money

Hundreds nigga, no fifties nigga

No little nigga be tripping nigga

And I ain't talking bout no bitches nigga

Big money boy

That chopper is my food nigga

Tint back we layed back

You pussy niggas gonna lose nigga

Big money don't talk shit

AK we bark bitch

Uptown Ima real nigga

It's real 504 bitch

I been outchea, got outchea, came outchea with it

Money on my mind nigga, yachts, boats, and bitches

Been stunting, real money, blowing big what take hundreds

Harlem nigga, my queen nigga, it's uptime we been money

[Kodak Black:]

What you see is what you get cause I'm from out the projects

Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging

Now my cutlass seats so high, don't know how to drive it

I'm a A1 Nissan but I ain't got no license

What you see is what you get cause I'm from out the projects

Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging

Now my cutlass seats so high, don't know how to drive it

I'm a A1 Nissan but I ain't got no license

Rugrats lyrics - Kodak Black

Yah, Glee

Aye bitch, I done grow up

Project baby all grown up, Ima rugrat

Still can't hit the club and get drunk bih

Still can't hit the club, can't get no run bih

Fuck that shit, I'm going anyway

Project baby all grown up, Ima rugrat

Still can't hit the club, and get drunk but im like fuck that

Woke up and I dropped me a deluxe, I'm like plus tax

Teacher tried to put me in timeout, I said fuck that

You ain't my mama hoe, I ain't getting in nun no corner, I said fuck class

Told me say no drugs, nope you know I upped that

You already know I'm jello, graduated finessing got me a lunch rack

I'm like what's that

Finesse you out your lunch sack

Forgot my book bag at the crib but I ain't forget about the dutch pack

Geeked up like a nerd, nigga test me you get fucked back

Got them books on me, and just this page I'm reading right now a hundred racks

Doctor ion take my meds no more right now it cost me double stacks

Jaguar orange [?], Jansport in the locker

I just seen my old teacher, she still waiting on her retirement check

Lil homie SAT back, then I had a MAC-10

Said I'm on my way, make sure your babies with there daddy

Ian no babysitter, but I be kidnapping

That Glock will shock a nigga, what's that Glock static

Angelica, she suck my testicles, bih so fantastic

I don't fuck with Susie because I don't want no black hoe

Reptar I go dinosaur

I'm a sniper

Pull up like a diaper

Ion do no back and forth

The teacher said it's nap time but I am tired of sleeping on the floor

Dumping at them, bagged the nigga, but Ion do no fucking chores

Let me find out you still at summer camp

I done graduated, now I got a MAC-11

Aye, lemme find out you still at daycare

Put that Wooly on that little boy and he shitted on himself

And I'm from the projects

And I keep that permit, don't I keep that permit

Ima rugrat little nigga yea, don't I keep that Tommy

Don't I keep that Tommy, I said don't I keep that Tommy

And I'm braided up like Chuckey

And I'm getting money

Rolling, I be duffling

Younging he be thugging yea

All grown up, Ima rugrat

Still can't hit the club, and get drunk, but I'm like fuck that

Teacher tried to put me in timeout, so I said fuck class

Fuck class, ion need class

Booted up when I see class

Now Time lyrics - Kodak Black

Aye, this beat here sound weird as fuck

But you know once you start having fun with it, you done with it

Pop stick 'em top

Told my mama bout, night I popped a top

I don't even want the wap, baby I just want the fetty

My lil niggas ready

He did it cause I said it

He so childish, he'll catch a body for some credit

Young nigga 17

Shoot you like J.J. Redick

He just young and dumb

He don't know where he headed

Polo to the socks

Popping up out the drop

Don't get in the water, nigga we'll crack your melon

Everybody around me felons

Run up on me, it's a dead end

Why am I doing all this sinning

I'm getting tired of repenting

I seen too much too early

I did too much too early

I'm riding around with two 30's

Got 16 riding around 30's

Me and Lil Soto mad thugging

We started off at crack of dawn

Now I be itching to wack something

Now I be itching to bag something

Ima get more time if, I murder the hype

I'm staying all nighter, I'm riding with the Bible

I'm laying on the pay right now, but ian talking to the Messiah

Mama he just text me though, and ian trynna let it go

So I'm just trynna let you know, before I go and wet him though

So you can pray over me, so you can pray over me

Black Mustang sliding in a rental

Black Mustang riding on a nigga

Acting like you a fisher

But I know you niggas be bitter

You a rat, you Master Splinter

Grew up like a caterpillar

Flew up went past you niggas

You ain't even on my chapter nigga

No time to grab your fauto

I'm spraying fully auto

Pulling up Murcielago

And I'm firing up this gelato

Ian going back to hitting licks

Cause it boost up my adrenaline

My nigga just twinning with twenty

But he coming back and peeling it

Free all my Z's in the chain gang

We don't gang bang but we bang gang

Everybody with me on the same thing

Yea, you can call it synonym

Ian got to write no text message

If you try me I'm sending them

Ian got to write no threat message

If you try me, I'm sending them

Lil nigga he a fool

He done dropped out of school

He just want to ride with the tool

I remember I was you

I can't tell you what to do

Cause you gonna do what you want to do

You wanna know how it feels, to give a fuck nigga the blues

You wanna be Sniper Gang too

You wanna be down with the crew

I know you just wanna be cool

I had to ride with you too

I told you go hit that dude

How you know you hit that fool

You said you heard about it in school

I had to slide with you too

Everybody with me on voodoo

Ima drop a nigga like doodoo

Mama I'm going cuckoo

I done lost all my noodles

I done lost all my marbles

I just want to go full throttle

I wanna marry Reginae Carter

Would you give me a daughter

I'm on that Effen Vodka

What's your f-ing problem

We'll come see about you

And we ain't gonna tweet about you

Me and JD [?]

Shotgun Pete behind us

My whole team got yoppers

Infrared beam on your noggin

Nigga we Z's, we zombies

Nigga we Z's, we monsters

Nigga do you need a stylist

Cause we'll come pop your collar

Got flame like Waka Flocka

You outchea smoking Flakka

I'm out here getting guala

Everyday we eating lobster

Nigga we ain't even starving

I be having dreams about robbing

Nigga I be feening about it

I don't even need a A&R

I was 15 with a AR

About You Without You lyrics - Kodak Black

Kodak Black, Kill Bill

Yeah I kill for the bill, steal for that bill

It get real for the bill, yeah

I was riding for these niggas 'fore they rode for they selves

Cause they know I'm that lil zoe who can go and I don't care

Ain't recording no more songs in the year

My nigga died and I ain't even shed a tear

My nigga died to tell you the truth I ain't even care

I got some shit to say so call the engineer

You niggas be saying anything, you feel my pain through your ear

I don't wanna hear that beat if I can't speak on how I feel

My trigger finger itching got me busting in my crib

Trigger finger itching got me busting hoes in my crib

Trigger finger itching got me busting in my crib

Trigger finger itching got me busting hoes in my crib

I was a ghetto child, wanted to be down with my peers

What I'm rapping about the streets would vouch for me for real

I'm wild but I ain't doing no more wildin' gotta chill

Sorry I already made my mind up for real

Lowkey I be vibin' cause my family need me here

But god I gotta keep the fire on conceal

Yeah but I'm wiser now but I ain't drinking beer

Ain't running never rising nigga I was just a kid

My mama she accepted what it is

But I know my mama hate the way I live

But everyday we thankful for this shit

Say mama we gotta be thankful for this shit

Know I'm the reason for all the pain I make you sip

Why the hell you ain't wash your fingers with me yet

Nigga when I was a baby I was a man

Then I probably would have went crazy if I was him

Okay I ain't gonna keep talking about my mama

Everybody round me got a body or they wanna

Everybody round me caught a body or they gonna

Nigga would you rather go in or you go under

I was riding for these niggas before they rode for they selves

Plus they know that lil zoe he gone go and he don't care

You can't tell me nothing, I'm clutching on Glock 27

You can't walk up on me I don't want you standing in my square

Ain't paranoid nigga I'm sensitive about my square

My dog be smoking Black & Mild told my niggas that's lame as hell

You smoking Black & Milds smoking square

That shit for squares

Niggas ain't even riding for they self

Nigga I'm finna slide in by myself

Ain't gone tell you how I do it cause I'ma do it by myself

When I'm in my death bed gotta be snoozing on myself

When I lost nigga I was losing by myself

So damn right I'm in my new whip and I'm cruising by myself

Y'all don't love this beat stop this music man I swear

You don't stop this music I'm gone keep killing it I swear

And I'm saying anything that comes to my brain cells

Feed my niggas locked up in the main jail

Fighting cases nigga facing PBL

Eating PB and J everyday waiting on some mail

I'm freestyling when I'm vibing so don't stop me I don't care

My nigga tried to send me a kite I swear to god he got his mail

First forty-eight my nigga told on himself

At school telling everybody the news before they rang the bell

Hey let me just stop right here you namsayin', my nigga told me I got the game in a headlock and shit right now, so let me let it go before they suffocate to death. I'ma let the beat breath a little bit, goddamn I ain't give that bitch no room, no space, no air

Glee

Painting Pictures (2017)

• Day For Day
• Coolin And Booted
• Candy Paint
• Up In Here
• U Ain't Never
• Twenty 8
• Patty Cake
• Save You
• Conscience
• Tunnel Vision
• Corrlinks And JPay
• Reminiscing
• Side Nigga
• Off The Land
• Top Off Benz
• Feeling Like
• Why They Call You Kodak
• There He Go 

Day For Day lyrics - Kodak Black

Ayy, look, I say "I don't rap, I illustrate. I don't paint pictures, I picture-paint." Ha, this my motherfuckin' album

Kodak Black...

Kodak Black...

The nineteen-year-old Pompano Beach rapper...

..is reportedly back in jail after he was arrested today in Broward County, Florida

Real name is Dieuson Octave, changed his plea from not guilty to no contest

Mr. Octave, do you accept your plea?

..in the two terminal cases that have put his musical career on hold

..troubled rapper found himself back behind bars after violating the terms of his house arrest

Yeah

You know I'm a hot boy, but I ain't never lose my cool

The streets on fire, that's why I'm ridin' with my tool

1800 block boy, I'm quick to give a bitch the blues

I was already sentenced, before I came up out the womb

Streets done already sentenced me, before no cracker could

And I wonder why, when I'm just so fucked up out the hood

And I wonder why, these niggas be hatin' on a G

When I'm the same lil' nigga, who gave you niggas a chance to eat

I had to do that time, could nobody do that shit for me

When I was doin' that time, ain't nobody do that shit with me

I miss my nigga Cool, I know right now he prolly sleep

One day at a time, ten toes down until you're free

Dyin' in a cell's every street nigga fear

I give everythin' back to have my nigga here

I give everythin' back to have my nigga with me

I already know I had to beef, had my nigga with me

I ain't tryna see the pen', I'm tryna make a shape

Neighborhood hero, I'm the one gon' save the day

Chosen one, my folks depend on me to make a way

I do it for my nigga locked up doin' day for day

They gave Lil' Marky twenty-five, that's my man

Remember hittin' licks and runnin' up them bands

They gave Lil' Greg sixteen years in the pen

For all my niggas locked up, I'm goin' H.A.M.

They gave Lil' Ceelo twenty years, free my nigga

They say Lil' Tracer gettin' out this December

I dropped fifty-five bands from my hand

They done let me out, so now I'm goin' H.A.M

Before he go back, shoot it out with the police

So that mean he goin' to court in these streets

He goin' to trial right there where he stands

For everybody did me wrong, I want revenge

Dyin' in a cell's every street nigga fear

I give everythin' back to have my nigga here

I give everythin' back to have my nigga with me

I already know I had to beef, had my nigga with me

I ain't tryna see the pen', I'm tryna make a shape

Neighborhood hero, I'm the one gon' save the day

Chosen one, my folks depend on me to make a way

I do it for my nigga locked up doin' day for day

This my motherfuckin' album

Paintin' pictures man, lil' Kodak, you already know that

Coolin And Booted lyrics - Kodak Black

Glee

Sniper Gang

Glee

I'm coolin' but I'm booted

I got thirty in my tooly

Your old lady want to screw me

I'm so smooth, don't need no lubricant

Kodak makin' movies

My lil homie, he a foolie

I be sticking, I be movin'

I'm the youngest nigga to do this shit

I'm coolin' but I'm booted

I got thirty in my tooly

Your old lady want to screw me

I'm so smooth, don't need no lubricant

Kodak makin' movies

My lil homie, he a foolie

I be stickin', I be movin'

I'm the youngest nigga to do this shit

I'm zooted in the Phantom so I'm cruisin'

On the way to your lil' lady, I might fuck her in the booty

Dropped the Cutlass out the sewer

Rockin' Gucci, this ain't Coogi

Nigga better stop goin' to suzy

Nigga, go get you a Cuban link

Pull up, make them bitches faint

I'm doin' what you niggas can't

I'll wet a nigga up, no paint

All of my niggas I'm with don't think

Youngest nigga in the game

I'm fourteen when I caught a case

I was fifteen with a thirty-eight

I was sixteen, went to Larry James

I'm coolin' but the block on fire

Scoop the twenty out the pot

None of my niggas ain't went to college

All of my niggas they out the projects

Drop the money, catch the body

Jimmy Neutron with the rocket

Fuck with me, you know I got it

I do it and won't talk about it

I'm coolin' but I'm booted

I got thirty in my tooly

Your old lady want to screw me

I'm so smooth, don't need no lubricant

Kodak makin' movies

My lil homie, he a foolie

I be sticking, I be movin'

I'm the youngest nigga to do this shit

I'm coolin' but I'm booted

I got thirty in my tooly

Your old lady want to screw me

I'm so smooth, don't need no lubricant

Kodak makin' movies

My lil homie, he a foolie

I be stickin', I be movin'

I'm the youngest nigga to do this shit

Run up if you stupid, come on

Clutchin' on that wooly, come on

I'm burnin' in the lootin'

I'm fleein' in the lootin'

Polo let me hold the Uzi

I just rented me a vert

I be playin' with that work

Remember playin' in the dirt

Call me Dora, it's in my backpack

Fuck that hoe 'cause she a nat nat

I'm gon' always keep a clapback

I'm gon' always keep a gat

Give me head, I call it a snapback

I just drove up in a hatchback

Got them pounds, ain't talkin' hashtags

Boy, I'm workin' with that sack

Your old lady say you fool

I just ran off with your boo

Told me everythin' you say

She told me everythin' you do

Ayy, I'm playin' with that wool

I'm playin' with that tool

You fuckin' with my zoes

Like you playin' in a zoo

I'm coolin' but I'm booted

I got thirty in my tooly

Your old lady want to screw me

I'm so smooth, don't need no lubricant

Kodak makin' movies

My lil homie, he a foolie

I be sticking, I be movin'

I'm the youngest nigga to do this shit

I'm coolin' but I'm booted

I got thirty in my tooly

Your old lady want to screw me

I'm so smooth, don't need no lubricant

Kodak makin' movies

My lil homie, he a foolie

I be stickin', I be movin'

I'm the youngest nigga to do this shit

Candy Paint lyrics - Kodak Black (feat. Bun B)

[Kodak Black:]

Everybody wanna ride candy

Everybody wanna ride candy

Everybody wanna ride candy paint

Everybody just comparing

Everybody tryna sell drugs

Everybody think they the plug

Everybody wanna ride Fords and dimes

Everybody tryna ride dubs

Candy, candy, candy

Spent 20 grand on my auntie

Put Louis V on my women

I'm sipping on lean, I'm dizzy

Got digital dash in my cutless

Got this shit from Duffy

Ain't get this from no rap money

I got this shit from Duffy

Everybody outchea hustling

Nigga, you broke, you bugging

Fuck you little hoe, you ugly

I got dat bag, I got dat luggage

I got dirty money, Houston, Texas

I'm sipping dirty money

I told lil baby, I just want some sucky-sucky

I don't want no lovey-dubby

Everybody wanna have everything

Everybody wanna ride candy paint

Every bitch want her wedding ring

When these bitches been fucking on everything

Everybody wish they had a connect

Everybody want an Audemar Piguet

I ain't Paul Wall coming to you permanent

Got a Glock 17 with a 30 clip

Everybody wanna ride candy

Everybody wanna ride candy

Everybody wanna ride candy paint

Everybody just comparing

Everybody tryna sell drugs

Everybody think they the plug

Everybody wanna ride Fords and dimes

Everybody tryna ride dubs

[Bun B:]

Everybody wanna ride candy paint

Everybody wanna come down

Everybody wanna drop top

Let the trunk go pop and bang that surround

Everybody wanna have a Styrofoam cup

Matter of fact, they want two

Why?

So, they can sip on that muthafuckin sizzurp

Like they heard from DJ Screw

Ooh

Everybody wanna claim blue

Everybody wanna claim red

Everybody wanna bang out

Till they got a 45 to they muthafuckin head

Everybody said they got bread

Racks up inside the mattress

But, you'd be the dumbest muthafucka ever born

If you sitting around believing that shit

Everybody wanna be a rapper

Shining like a boss on stage

But, it's gonna take mo' than some Youtube lights

And a gahdamn IG page

Everybody wanna be who they can't

Instead of tryna be who they are

Man, this shit won't get you to far

You'll never be a star regardless of the paint on your car

[Kodak Black:]

Everybody wanna ride candy

Everybody wanna ride candy

Everybody wanna ride candy paint

Everybody just comparing

Everybody tryna sell drugs

Everybody think they the plug

Everybody wanna ride Fords and dimes

Everybody tryna ride dubs

Up In Here lyrics - Kodak Black

I like drowning

Hell yeah, I like drowning

Mm-hmm

I like swimmin' in that lil' ocean

Mm-hmm

Real shit

You too

Glee

You act like you gon' drown me

Every time you see me, boy, I got that Kel-Tec tucked

You don't even know how I got it on me

Every time I'm fuckin' on lil' shawty, she remind me of that dope

'Cause that shit be like macaroni

I ain't Milly but I'm rockin' in here

They done let me bring my Glock up in here

I ain't Nelly but it hot up in here

I let out thirty shots up in here

I make that pussy feelin' like it's mac n' cheese

Like Dwyane Wade, I be packin' heat

Got a toy with a whole thirty clip in in it

I fuck with Reckless, that my nigga 'cause he authentic

Got lil Rex on the beat and I am not friendly

I get stupid on a nigga, like I'm autistic

Ain't do the show without my tooly, I ain't finna do it

Every time you see me out, I be fuckin' booted

I wanna shoot that nigga, his plug told me not to do it

Haitian boy blue stripes I ain't fuckin' Rudy

My lil' homie, he a fool, he quick to go to shootin'

I say the Draco got a drum, you think I'm makin' music

Every time you see me, boy, I got that Kel-Tec tucked

You don't even know how I got it on me

Every time I'm fuckin' on lil' shawty, she remind me of that dope

'Cause that shit be like macaroni

I ain't Milly but I'm rockin' in here

They done let me bring my Glock up in here

I ain't Nelly but it hot up in here

I let out thirty shots up in here

Ayy-Bay-Bay, captain jumpin' out the Wraith

With the K, like I ain't got nothin' goin'

Like I ain't got a fan base, like I don't be performin'

Like I ain't got a lot of fans, I count on these tourin'

They don't let me bring my wooly in the venue

If I can't fight you, home boy then I'm hittin' you

Baby girl, that pussy wetter than chicken noodle soup

Baby girl, that pussy sound like ramen noodle soup

That pussy soundin' like we're stirrin' up some gumbo

All my niggas Sniper Gang, they go retund-to

Got too much felonies, I can't never go to Toronto

I fuck with PeeWee, fuck with Yoshi, fuck with Monto

Every time you see me, boy, I got that Kel-Tec tucked

You don't even know how I got it on me

Every time I'm fuckin' on lil' shawty, she remind me of that dope

'Cause that shit be like macaroni

I ain't Milly but I'm rockin' in here

They done let me bring my Glock up in here

I ain't Nelly but it hot up in here

I let out thirty shots up in here

U Ain't Never lyrics - Kodak Black

Boy you ain't never sell no work, aye

Sniper Gang boy, I got that shit on lock

Aye, you ain't never sell no work

How I skrt skrt when I pull up in that vert, aye

Aye, you ain't never sell no rock

How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh

Uh, you ain't never snatched no car

I ain't living hard, when I jump out with that rod, uh

Uh, you ain't never pull no caper

How I'm getting paper, when I jump out with that banger

They dang player, do your thing player

Get that money, I be road running

Call it Mickey D's 'cause I love it

Like a fucking sale, how I got this shit on lock

They know I'm Sniper Gang so I keep this shit on lock

And I'm solo riding in a stolen ride to that guap

You ain't certified, nigga you can't pull up on my block

Got the forty Glock cocked back, I be ready to pop

And my pocket look like a pregnant lady, like she ready to pop

You ain't never hit no fucking lick, you ain't got no brick

All my niggas be on go, like they ain't got no head

Like my bitches red, money same color as a pool

You a damn fool

How you outchea, you ain't got no loot?

Aye, you ain't never sell no work

How I skrt skrt when I pull up in that vert, aye

Aye, you ain't never sell no rock

How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh

Uh, you ain't never snatched no car

I ain't living hard, when I jump out with that rod, uh

Uh, you ain't never pull no caper

How I'm getting paper, when I jump out with that banger

How I skeet skeet on your ass, pull out with that bag

They like damn Black, why I never see you drive the Jag?

Aye, aye, you ain't never slang that iron

How I'm on the grind, I got blood in my eyes

I got VVS's on my chains, riding with your main

Why you on the corner, nigga you ain't never sell no yay

And they call me Bill, 'cause I'm all about a dollar

I ain't selling makeup, but you know I got that product

You could call me Brady, 'cause that money I got a bunch

What's up witcho lady? shawty said she want a hunch

I be sneaking dog, I be geeking dog, like an armadillo

Like a fucking lizard, nigga I be creeping for that skrilla

Aye, you ain't never sell no work

How I skrt skrt when I pull up in that vert, aye

Aye, you ain't never sell no rock

How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh

Uh, you ain't never snatched no car

I ain't living hard, when I jump out with that rod, uh

Uh, you ain't never pull no caper

How I'm getting paper, when I jump out with that banger

Twenty 8 lyrics - Kodak Black

You know, project baby comin' up and shit

I was clutching on twenty-eight grams of crack cocaine

But then I fell in love with a twenty-eight year old

Both of them twenty-eight

My lil baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight

I be out here selling yay-yay-yay-yay

I be on that medicate-aye-aye-aye

I don't even got no medicate-aye-aye-aye

My lil baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight

I be out here selling yay-yay-yay-yay

I be on that medicate-aye-aye-aye

I don't even got no medicate-aye-aye-aye

I just dropped that twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight

I whipped it in my new play-aye-aye-ace

I put the pot on the floor

So it could stick a little more

Drop palm all over your door

So it could stick a lil more

Twenty-eight, that's my bae-aye-aye-aye

I spent a brick on my chain-aye-aye-aye

Thirty-six in my safe

Thirty clip to your face

You snatch my chain, you gon' die

So I would a nigga try

My lil baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight

I be out here selling yay-yay-yay-yay

I be on that medicate-aye-aye-aye

I don't even got no medicate-aye-aye-aye

My lil baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight

I be out here selling yay-yay-yay-yay

I be on that medicate-aye-aye-aye

I don't even got no medicate-aye-aye-aye

She twenty-eight, she got the whip

My first verse was water whip

Was 'bout my baby girl, she

Don't even like to go to work without me

I be selling yola

She was with me in the yoda

I met her on that ugly corner

Remember running with a poker

Out of state doing fraud-aww-aww-aww

That my baby, that my broad-aww-aww

I'm too young, girl that's illegal

I'm 'bout to let her meet my people

My lil baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight

I be out here selling yay-yay-yay-yay

I be on that medicate-aye-aye-aye

I don't even got no medicate-aye-aye-aye

My lil baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight

I be out here selling yay-yay-yay-yay

I be on that medicate-aye-aye-aye

I don't even got no medicate-aye-aye-aye

Patty Cake lyrics - Kodak Black

Sniper Gang

Yeah, I like this lil' beat right here

Yeah, this a nice little beat

I'm sippin' on Belaire

Yeah, I'm finna paint a picture

Finna paint me a lil' picture

What this car? Oh this the new Belaire too

This the white wine, I like the white wine

I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air

My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL

I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air

My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL

I clap a nigga like patty cake

I clap a nigga like patty cake

I'm swaggin', I got flavour, I got sauce, call me Ragu

I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou

I clap a nigga like patty cake

Yeah, that a way

I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key

I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her face

I got a feelin' that today gon' have a fantastic day

I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie, I think I want Patek Philippe

It's either I win or you lose, 'cause I won't accept defeat

And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the recipe

I'm sippin' on Belaire 'cause it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy

I left my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin' on her feet

And she be always in my chair, she hate when I be in the streets

My rims taller than my son, I'm 'bout to drop another one

You think a nigga in a band the way I hit him with that drum, ayy

I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air

My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL

I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air

My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL

I clap a nigga like patty cake

I clap a nigga like patty cake

I'm swaggin', I got flavour, I got sauce, call me Ragu

I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou

I clap a nigga like patty cake

My chain VVS

I'm booted up, I got more pills than a CVS

I'm the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers

All this money like a nigga hit the fuckin' Power Ball

Sippin' on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane's

No time for you lames, I'm flyer than a plane

I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me brain

You shootin' with your eyes closed, you ain't Sniper Gang

She held me down when I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet

I love her like I love my brother, so I let her be my connect

I put her thick ass in the vet, ten bracelets on her neck

You know lil' Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the 'jects

I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air

My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL

I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air

My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL

I clap a nigga like patty cake

I clap a nigga like patty cake

I'm swaggin', I got flavour, I got sauce, call me Ragu

I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou

I clap a nigga like patty cake

Save You lyrics - Kodak Black

Hold me down

Hold me down, hold me down

Just hold me down

Hold me down

Aye, aye, aye-aye-aye

Aye, aye, aye-aye-aye

Hold me down so I can bless you

I'm coming for the rest too

Girl I'll be there to save the day

You know I love to make your day

I'm coming straight to you

I'm on my way to you

I'm running out things to say

But I got some things I wanna do to you

Wanna show you I appreciate you

Tonight I wanna prove to you

I flew to you without my cape

Went out my way to save you

My homies tellin' me don't save that girl

But girl I'm gonna save you

I buy you what you say, ooh

I love you like I made you

I'm scared to show you how I feel

I ain't got no heart, but you the one that make me feel

How you would you take it, if I show you how I feel

It's somethin' bout you, I ain't even know that I could feel

Say you ain't the one, but I'm rocking with you still

Ain't about the sex, girl we could Netflix, we could chill

I'm here to stay, I love you like you my kid

And by the way, I want you to have my kid

My homie told me no, baby girl I'm gonna save her

I think they might be right, I'm just gon' regret it later

Money over bitches, but girl I love you like the paper

Cause when you with me, I don't even want to get no paper

Hold me down so I can bless you

I'm coming for the rest too

Girl I'll be there to save the day

You know I love to make your day

I'm coming straight to you

I'm on my way to you

I'm running out things to say

But I got some things I wanna do to you

I stopped hanging with my homies, ain't listen to 'em

They tried to tell me you wasn't for me, ain't listen to 'em

That you my motherfucking one, you got me whipped

And I done chased you like the month

I like the way you walk, like the way you flip your hair

Too easy to give up wanna show you back here

I'm a treat you like my shooter, me and you girl we're a pair

I'm a treat you like my food, baby I don't wanna share, you

Make me forget that I'm a jit

Cause baby when I'm witcha

I don't even think about the streets

And when I'm witcha

I don't even wanna hear no beats

And if you leaving

I don't even know how I'm a breath

Hold me down so I can bless you

I'm coming for the rest too

Girl I'll be there to save the day

You know I love to make your day

I'm coming straight to you

I'm on my way to you

I'm running out things to say

But I got some things I wanna do to you

Wanna show you I appreciate you

Tonight I wanna prove to you

I flew to you without my cape

Went out my way to save you

My homies tellin' me don't save that girl

But girl I'm gonna save you

I buy you what you say, ooh

I love you like I made you

Conscience lyrics - Kodak Black (feat. Future)

[Kodak Black:]

Yeah, Project Baby

These streets took my conscience

Glee

Sniper Gang

These streets took my conscience

Yeah, everybody with me on that same thang

I don't gang-bang but I bang bang

I pull up to the club, I got on eight chains

Took that bitch to Wings-N-Things, she wanna be my main

[Future:]

Brown liquor made my dawg insane

Booted up or geeked, it's the same thang

Fish scale or molly, it's the same name

Murder by the stains, which gang you claim?

The big Patek face cost ten chains

Took your bitch out to eat on a private plane

Real talk, 150 when it's plain Jane

Fucked that slut behind the dumpster for some cocaine

[Kodak Black:]

Ayy, free my nigga Cool, he in the chain gang

Chris Johnson, I swear for God I drop the twenty-eight

I told my nigga be smooth (cool), he put a potato on a barrel

I kick her dumbass out my crib, say she want Chanel

I bought that bitch a lace 'cause she ain't got no hair

I sent that poor ass hoe a Uber 'cause she ain't got no whip

Thirty golds in my mouth like I'm Stephen Curry

Thirty clip in my Glock 'cause I'm a damn Warrior

[Future:]

Streets left me scarred, ain't no worries

Run my money up in a hurry

Thirteen strippers, James Harden

Money make you greedy when you starving

Monisha, Tamica, they vouching

Before I had anything, I was saucing

Before I had that Bentley truck, I was saucing

All these hitters, yeah, I pray you never cross them

[Kodak Black:]

She say she brand new, I swear I want the old her

Eighteen hunded, I got more stories than a author

I'm credit card swipin' at the Chase Bank (ey)

Me and Future gang gang, same thang

I check your temperature, nigga, is you hot or cold?

Like a state trooper, I make my money on the road

I remember hittin' houses, nigga, cash 4 gold

These streets made me lose my conscience, took a nigga soul

[Future:]

These streets took all my soul from me

Tried to leave me in the cold

These streets took my conscience from me

Now tough love is all I show

I know my niggas got love for me

And they filling up they nose

I know my Levi got love for me

She just want everybody to know

[Kodak Black:]

I know my niggas, they be missin' me

So I be posted on the straw

I don't even care about how much cash I see

I'm always gon' be in the 'No

I ran out of money, then they switch lanes

I ran it back up, then I switch lanes

In a brand new Range, diamond colored candy cane

I bought a brand new K, I can't wait to let it spray

I'm sorry mom ain't mean to bring you through so much pain

I said I'm sorry mom, I ain't mean for it to be this way

Ayy but fuck it, bitch, I'm here, I got diamond rings

All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm gettin' paid

These streets took my conscience

All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid

These streets took my conscience

All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid

All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid

All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid

Tunnel Vision lyrics - Kodak Black

And Lil Metro on that beat

Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin'

They wanna see you in a penitentiary

I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen

Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin'

My mama told me, "Boy, make a decision."

Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision

I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen

Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin'

Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin'

They wanna see you in a penitentiary

I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen

Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin'

My mama told me, "Boy, make a decision."

Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision

They sendin' all my homies on a mission

And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions

I jumped out of that Wraith, Kodak bought a Wraith

I get any girl I want, any girl I want

She want me to save the day, but I ain't got a cape

She wanna see me every day, she wanna be my bae

That money make me cum. It made me fornicate

Uh, I'm the shit, I need some toilet paper

Follow my player rules then we gon' be okay

On the real, I need a bih' who gon' cooperate

Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin'

They wanna see you in a penitentiary

I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen

Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin'

My mama told me, "Boy, make a decision."

Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision

I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen

Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin'

Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin'

They wanna see you in a penitentiary

I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen

Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin'

My mama told me, "Boy, make a decision."

Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision

They sendin' all my homies on a mission

And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions

I told you niggas, I'm gon' be that fuckin' nigga

Everything be good 'til you doin' better than 'em

They wanna see a nigga shot or see me in the system

All you niggas out here poison like snake venom

Codeine in my liver, rockin' Balenciaga denim

I'm booted even when I'm sober, I don't need a jigga

They sendin' all my niggas on a fuckin' journey

I told that baby to come over 'cause I'm fucking horny

My mama told me, "Kill these niggas, son. Keep it going."

I'm thug to the bone, but I'm still her baby boy

Lil Kodak, boy, they hate to see you in a foreign

They miss when you was in that 'Yota kickin' door

Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin'

They wanna see you in a penitentiary

I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen

Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin'

My mama told me, "Boy, make a decision."

Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision

I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen

Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin'

Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin'

They wanna see you in a penitentiary

I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen

Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin'

My mama told me, "Boy, make a decision."

Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision

They sendin' all my homies on a mission

And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions

Corrlinks And JPay lyrics - Kodak Black

Ear Dummers

Sniper gang

Mike WiLL Made-It

I'm like a fiend, know what I mean? I need everythin'

No homie, this ain't lean, I'm drinkin' lemonade

I ain't talkin' Blige but I'm blowin' Mary J

You would think I'm blind 'cause I be rockin' heavy shades

I gotta keep the fire, try me, I'ma let it rain

'Cause I be walkin' round with a big scary chain

On when I'm posted up, I'm sellin' candy cane

Before I made my move, I had to let it marinate

I beat the pot with the spoon and watch the dope lock up

I drop the 5 in the deuce like I'm Urlacher

Don't make me run up in your gig 'cause I'm a show stopper

I got 99 bands, I ain't got no problems

Ayy, repeat what you just said, you don't want no problems

I'm patient, when she give me head, I call her dome doctor

I keep a pep in my step like I'm pimp walkin'

I run up in your home like I'm Macaulay Culkin

I got lil shawty, on that reefer now she Kodak boppin'

When I jump up in a Beamer, I be thot hoppin'

All this Perc' in the liter got me sleep walkin'

I'm booted up, Molly Jolly, I don't need coffee

I'm tryna blow the fuck up, them crackers lock me down

They got me on the seventh floor, I'm tryna hit the ground

I'm tryna touch the promised land, you need to let me down

I put my trust in that bitch, that ho let me down

Corrlinks and JPay

Corrlinks and JPay

Corrlinks and JPay

Corrlinks and JPay

Corrlinks and JPay

For all my niggas waitin' on some pictures through the Corrlink I know your people ain't keep it real like they supposed to be

Go send your niggas some money through JPay so he can eat

That nigga used to look out for you when he was on the streets

I just hit my cousin G1 today, through the e-mail

I know that feelin' that you feelin' and I love you, fam

Just like a peanut, butter, jelly, my nigga in a jam

This for them niggas eatin' Zoom Zoom's and Wam Wam's

And your girl got a new nigga but she gon' leave when you release

Feel like everybody shakin', they be loyal for a week

That boy a Jimmy told me Black you a prophet, nigga

Cause when you, spit that real shit that be like God sent you

Corrlinks and JPay

Corrlinks and JPay

Corrlinks and JPay

Corrlinks and JPay

Corrlinks and JPay

Reminiscing lyrics - Kodak Black (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)

[Kodak Black:]

Off the head, shit, you know what I'm saying

Brr, off the dome man, I'm in

22 hours locked down, ain't shit to do a thing

I remember like it was yesterday, was drinking out the sink

I'm sitting back plotting, I'm just sitting back vibing

A nigga can't complain, I had to use my time wisely

I'm sleeping in a dorm, but they ain't send me off to college

I still got money buried from that lick I hit in Riley

I'm book-smart but the streets gave me all my knowledge

So there ain't nun' for you when you coming out the projects

So there ain't nun' for you when you coming out the slum

A mouth full of gold teeth, they think a nigga dumb

I got a handful of dreads, think a nigga illiterate

But I know when I go to talk, a nigga'll reconsider it

I know you niggas are trying to benefit

I ain't fucking with you a little bit

I ain't fucking with you at all

I ain't fucking with you at all

I was sellin' weed in middle school, just meet me in the halls

Right now I'm goin' in, but I was just behind the wall

This jail got me thinking, I feel like everybody flawed

I got too much to lose, but I'll still go at a nigga jaw

I'm down for the count, I'm never down for the cause

I made a million dollars off of shows and goin' hard

[A Boogie With Da Hoodie:]

I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause I

Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it

But, I'm reminiscing, yeah

I'm reminiscing, yeah

Fuck your problem, it's too late to tell me sorry

I pulled up in a 'Rari, it don't come with no apologies

I'm reminiscing, yeah

I'm reminiscing, yeah

[Kodak Black:]

I remember everything, I done been through everything

I remember who shitted on me, or who been in the paint

Like Ray-J, got a bitch from the Bronx giving em brain

Like Ray-J I done walked through the motherfucking rain

Right now I done got too far to give a motherfucking feature

I'm the freshest man in high-school, but I'm a motherfucking senior

Lil shawty want to kick it, I told her I don't play FIFA

I jumped up out the Beamer, now I'm sliding in the regal

That pussy so tight but I be trying to go deeper

If she can make moolah she a motherfucking keeper

Reminisce about my niggas, reminisce about my homies

I'm thinking 'bout my niggas, I'm thinking 'bout my whoadies

I don't fuck with Fooly no more but I still fuck with Cody

Got a booger in my nose, A Boogie on the chorus

A young nigga, I jumped off the porch, run Forrest

I'll lose it about that money, I'll go dumb for it

I'm working like a Mexican, fuck around and get deported

I bought me a crib, thirty clip in my forty

She said that my baby, I told that bih let's go to Maury

Lame niggas get extorted, if it ain't foreign then it's boring

[A Boogie With Da Hoodie:]

I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause I

Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it

But, I'm reminiscing, yeah

I'm reminiscing, yeah

Fuck your problem, it's too late to tell me sorry

I pulled up in a 'Rari, it don't come with no apologies

I'm reminiscing, yeah

I'm reminiscing, yeah

Reminiscing, yeah

I'm reminiscing, yeah

Side Nigga lyrics - Kodak Black

Fuck this shit, I'm tired of this

Ain't tryna be your alternate

Fuck it, you can stay with him

Obviously you ain't shaking him

I see that nigga, I'm slaying him

Why the hell you wanna stay with him?

Obviously you ain't shaking him

I see that nigga, I'm slaying him

You don't know what you could be

You ain't don't even know my pitch

Like you don't wanna be my bih

I'm tryna make you my bih

I don't wanna be your minigga

Don't wanna be your inferior

If you give me a chance

Baby I'm a be your man

Baby I ain't even playing

I just wanna be your man

Lately I been thinking

Wanna have some romance

I'm a treat you like a princess

Ain't gonna nowhere, I'm staying

Fuck them lil hoes, they hating

Ain't gonna nowhere, I'm staying

Tired of this other nigga, I know he a lame

I would X him out the fucking picture

But you won't tell me his name

I'm a crop him out the frame

I'm a find out where he stay

I'm a get that nigga slayed

But you don't wanna tell me his name

Fuck this shit, I'm tired of this

Ain't tryna be your alternate

Fuck it, you can stay with him

Obviously you ain't shaking him

I see that nigga, I'm slaying him

Why the hell you wanna stay with him?

Obviously you ain't shaking him

I see that nigga, I'm slaying him

You don't know what you could be

You ain't don't even know my pitch

Like you don't wanna be my bih

I'm tryna make you my bih

I don't wanna be your minigga

Don't wanna be your inferior

If you give me a chance

Baby I'm a be your man

You don't want me, then just tell me that

I swear to God I'll understand

Probably feel like I'm just a kid

I'm nineteen and you twenty-six

I'm infatuated with everything you do

But I'm tired of trying to impress you boo

So tell me what it is

And baby I'm a let you live

Baby I'm a let you be

Do you want him or you want me

Swear I don't wanna be your secondary

Lil Kodak crop him out the picture

Baby you just don't know

I ain't even got no hoes

I just wanna be your only though

That's only if you want me to

Fuck this shit, I'm tired of this

Ain't tryna be your alternate

Fuck it, you can stay with him

Obviously you ain't shaking him

I see that nigga, I'm slaying him

Why the hell you wanna stay with him?

Obviously you ain't shaking him

I see that nigga, I'm slaying him

You don't know what you could be

You ain't don't even know my pitch

Like you don't wanna be my bih

I'm tryna make you my bih

I don't wanna be your minigga

Don't wanna be your inferior

If you give me a chance

Baby I'm a be your man

Off The Land lyrics - Kodak Black

The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business

Lil Kodak had to get it off the land, talking Disney

You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney

Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy

Project baby, I remember eating lilly-dillys

Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen

If I go to jail you niggas will never come and visit

You think she breast feeding me, I'm sucking on her titties

I'm painting pictures, everything I say you see it vivid

Lil Kodak making movies, I have you feelin' like you in it

I don't make no bubblegum music, I spit that real shit

You don't live my life, when you hear my songs you'll feel like you lived it

I don't got no lady 'cause these bitches never like to listen

Getting bread every day, I graduated from biscuits

I don't do karate so why lil shawty wanna kick it

The Audi got four rings, it think a nigga in the Olympics

I be money-laundering

I got zero tolerance

When I get home I gotta hit (baby)

You better be in your lingerie (baby)

The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business

Lil Kodak had to get it off the land, talking Disney

You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney

Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy

Project baby, I remember eating lilly-dillys

Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen

If I go to jail you niggas will never come and visit

You think she breast feeding me, I'm sucking on her titties

Ain't talking Disney but I had to get it off the land

When you see me I'm booted up, ain't talking Timberland

No not Boy RD but free my niggas in the can

How can you even sleeping knowing that you ratted on your man?

Like a newborn baby how I'm sucking on her breast

I got two fingers up her dress and she already wet

I'm calculating every move, this shit like playing chess

AR-15 with the scope just like I'm Ron Artest

All you bitches you can't touch this like I'm MC Hammer

Where were you when I was cutting dope with Arm & Hammer

When I was jumping in them houses like I'm fucking Santa

They send me to the slammer, you won't even send a letter

The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business

Lil Kodak had to get it off the land, talking Disney

You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney

Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy

Project baby, I remember eating lilly-dillys

Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen

If I go to jail you niggas will never come and visit

You think she breast feeding me, I'm sucking on her titties