Lyrics Kodak Black

Kodak Black

Off the Land

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