Kodak Black
Off Top (Freestyle)
[Intro]

Yeah you know, Project Baby shit you know from the projects - growing up and shit
Imma tell you about it

[Verse]

Imma put you on scene, how I feel to these streets
Y'all know already but this for who never heard about me
Listen here let me speak, ain’t gotta practice just preach
Just be quiet and fall back, everybody have a seat
I still ride with my heat cos these n***as be plottin’
Look both ways in the streets
Mama told me be cautious
I’m still wildin’ a lil piece, going all out
Tell me why me and all my n***as got to fall out

Why I see it all now, every time the day comes
I’m fucking with who fuck with I
I don’t care I knew you since day one
N***as try to earn stripes, sit around and sneak diss
Say I just won’t get it right, say I’ll never be shit
Starve with my n***as and that’s who I’m gon’ eat with
Same n***as doubt me, that’s the same n***as I used to be with
Still fuck with Lil Jackboy - We was jackin’ jack boys
Man shoutouts to Blackboy, DJ & JGreen Bih
GA Boys a team but ain’t not body really on no team shit
Loyalty before royalty, seems like to them it don’t mean shit
Watch that money break my squad apart
I need my team fixed
Couple of ‘em still on the frontline with me on defence
Miss my n***a Pooh Shaun, dang he was on that beef shit
Head buster Jon Jon, nawn he ain’t on that beef shit
He just tryna stay calm, settle down and peace shit
Twin he official, my n***a stay on that G shit
Yeah I fuck with Lil Robber but man he on that weak shit
But he from the hood so if you try him, you’ll get your shit split
Dang they need to free my n***a Fam and can you be quick?
Even tho he hit my cousin for his Jesus piece shit

Me and Wally we gon’ be like baby and Lil Weezy
Me & Jackboy were cuffin on the licks and keeping secrets
25 pass that back when Youngin had his teeth chipped
Then I doubled that the same time he got his teeth fixed
I ain’t even done yet - this is just the prefix

God sending signs when I was blind I couldn’t see shit
Now they call it Kodak flavour flav on the damn clock
I’m out here 24/7 I’m trying to take your top
I ain’t finna chill for a second I’m on a minute block
Started with a nickle rock, now I need a wrist to watch
Always got my pistol clocked,Rush hour
Money and the power this Hublot
Powerhouse call I pick up too like UNO

Now I’m on the lean, it make my move slow
You too slow, took off to Pluto you puto
Family asking me for dough, hope ain’t I here wasting time
Nah auntie, time is money - I won’t waste a dime
And my fans be screaming now
Damn boy I believe it now
You look like you mean it now, you might start achieving now
Big Ol’ watch be blinging now
Fake and catching feelings now
Always looking like superstars in them foreign cars you be bringing out

Took a hit of my lyrics they so dope I got them feigning now
They ain’t like to see me ah, now they like to see me now
Heated now so when I ride slow I drop my ceiling now
Y'all done brung the demon out
And I brought more demons with me
Bitch ain’t want to follow my Instagram but now she sleeping with me
N***a ain’t got no time for pity
N***a I brung my sniper with me
N***a I brung that rifle with me
Make me pause your life for a minute

[Outro]

Don’t think you gon’ be shinnin’ with me
Don’t think you gon’ be ridin’ with me
Had to grind to get it

Better go mind your business
I swear to God, play that shit
Yeah record that shit I’m going in

The chosen one, the golden one
The golden one, the chosen one