歌手:Kodak Black
专辑:《Heart Break Kodak (HBK)》

Ladies and gentlemen
All that lil' slick *******t, all that lil' fake ass *******t
Now I be readin' that *******t, man
Y'all don't really ****** with me, ayy, ayy, ayy
You don't really ****** with me
So stop actin' like you ****** with me
'Cause I ain't gon' act like I ****** with you
And put that *******t on wax
Ayy
Ayy, you don't really ****** with me,
So you could just cut it out
I see you know I peep what you all about
You ain't ******' over me, I rather ****** your mouth
You just wanna roll with me and soak up all my clout
Gettin' tried of ******s reachin' out and tryna talk
So much flavor, all these haters keep on droppin' salt
(Ooh, I ****** with that)
I ain't even write it down, Red Skelton
Laugh out loud, uh, clown, uh
I ain't never go through no heart surgery (uh, yuh, yuh)
'Cause I can't see no lil' hoe hurtin' me (ayy, ayy)
But I done broke some hearts, ask my clergy, B (ayy, ayy)
I'm like how the ****** this ****** in front of me? (ayy, ayy)
I'm like what the ******, this ****** been watchin' me?
Like how this ****** sittin' here tellin' me about me?
Antoneisha say I was fightin' in my dream (ayy)
That lil' bih Chelsea say I'm fightin' in my sleep (yuh, yuh)
Got three angels on my team fightin' demons
Lil' bih, ******, I kill, stealin',
I be cheatin' (yeah, nah, nah)
Ain't no grim, yeah, but I be reapin' (ayy, yuh)
Ayy, it's Valentine's Day, but I'm Halloweenin' (yuh)
I spin, bend, merry-go-round
Even when I'm married, ******, I'm hoein' around
I don't believe in karma, that *******t is flaw
'Cause I done let out rounds,
And it come back around (yeah)
Identity theft (yeah, yeah, skrr, skrr)
That's my occupation,
I love to pop checks (identity theft)
I was the first in the ring,
A Rolls Royce in my projects (yeah, ooh, ooh)
Don't get me wrong, I love myself,
But I love identity theft (ayy, ayy)
They ask me what's my hobby, ******, identity theft
I be runnin' up that money, gotta take a deep breath
I know what's up,
I keep my ear to the streets like I'm a elf
****** it, I'm writin' now, iPhone 7S
No, I ain't like you Internet clowns,
This a real bulletproof vest
I'm conditioned to the streets, grew up to the streets
I done grew up 'fore I ever went through ******rty
I just gave a fool that business with that foolery
Start jackin' ******s and whackin' ******s,
First I was snatchin' jewelry
I bag a ****** like groceries
Watch how you approachin' me
****** you, hoe, you could leave, ain't no emotions to me
Drop a hoe like a 14
I'm posted up, **** Boy Ree's
I gave my heart to the streets
But I got a soft spot for my old G
HBK, heartbreak kid, February 14 (yeah)
HBK, Heart Break Kodak, February 14 (yeah)
Touch everybody 'round the country, February 14
Yeah, I'm lovin', and I'm thuggin', February 14
On that coffee and that cocoa, I ain't on codeine
I ain't been on no lean, February 14
Yeah, my trigger finger itchin',
You would think I'm a **** fiend
February 14, yeah, this February 14 (ayy)