Kodak Black - Identity Theft lyrics
Kodak Black [Dieuson Octave] Pompano Beach, Florida, U.S
[Kodak Black - Identity Theft lyrics]
Rippa on the beat, bitch
Fresh out of jail, but don't think
I'm scared to go back, motherfucker
I still'll hit a nigga with that glizzy
If rap don't pop, I'm
Back to stealin' identity
I'm back to credit card theft
Back to credit card fraud
Fresh out of jail and Atlantic Records
Dropped that bag on me
Yeah, them crackers just dropped that
Bag on me again let me hear it
Fresh out of jail, made another milli'
And bitch, don't think I changed
'cause I didn't
I still'll hit a nigga with that glizzy
If rap don't pop
I'm back to stealin' identity
Credit card fraud, I'm in an Infiniti
I just took my brother's charge
Like I am not rich
I took my brother's charge like
I ain't got shit
I guess he ain't step up for me
'cause he ain't got it in him
I'm walkin' 'round with fifty
Thousand in my denim
And I don't trust nobody
I'm drinkin' snake venom
And I don't like you nigga, man
I'm just sayin'
I don't really like you bitches
I be just playin'
Before I jumped up off the porch
I was ready then
Let's see if I can shoot the
Pistol with my left hand
Type of nigga hit the party with my FN
Type of nigga fuck a shawty
And her best friend
I be gettin' to the loot
I be gettin' it in
Free my niggas eatin' soup 'cause
They in the can
Road runnin', gettin' money
I be pullin' scams
Redrum, head huntin', nigga
What you sayin'? If you fuck with me
Then why you got me doin' time?
If you fuck with me
Then why you got me slangin' iron?
All these bitches on my dick
But they can't even ride
Got my mama out the bricks
She ain't gotta cry
Ayy, don't be fuckin' with my clique
If you ain't tryna die
I'm a Zoe, don't call me Slime
Then you is not my kind
I be steppin' on these niggas
I don't rest up i put my foot down on
That bitch, she be like, "Yes sir"
Free my nigga JGreen, took one for the team
Hit the bank, I want no dubs, don't even
Kodak Black, I don't fuck with cuz
Cuz green hit the slab, go and run it up
You know what I mean
You know what I mean? You
Know what I'm sayin'?
Free my niggas eatin' soup 'cause
They in the can you know what I mean? You
Know what I'm sayin'?
Free my niggas eatin' soup 'cause
They in the can
Fresh out of jail, made another milli'
And bitch, don't think I changed
'cause I didn't
I still'll hit a nigga with that glizzy
If rap don't pop
I'm back to stealin' identity
Credit card fraud, I'm in an Infiniti
Yeah, I just called Chief
He said that's not it
You keep tweetin' 'bout a nigga
Get your block hit
I guess he ain't fuckin' with me
'cause I ain't fuckin' with him
Fresh out of jail, but don't think
I'm scared to go back, motherfucker
I still'll hit a nigga with that glizzy
If rap don't pop, I'm
Back to stealin' identity
I'm back to credit card theft
Back to credit card fraud
Fresh out of jail and Atlantic Records
Dropped that bag on me
Yeah, them crackers just dropped that
Bag on me again let me hear it
Fresh out of jail, made another milli'
And bitch, don't think I changed
'cause I didn't
I still'll hit a nigga with that glizzy
If rap don't pop
I'm back to stealin' identity
Credit card fraud, I'm in an Infiniti
I just took my brother's charge
Like I am not rich
I took my brother's charge like
I ain't got shit
I guess he ain't step up for me
'cause he ain't got it in him
I'm walkin' 'round with fifty
Thousand in my denim
And I don't trust nobody
I'm drinkin' snake venom
And I don't like you nigga, man
I'm just sayin'
I don't really like you bitches
I be just playin'
Before I jumped up off the porch
I was ready then
Let's see if I can shoot the
Pistol with my left hand
Type of nigga hit the party with my FN
Type of nigga fuck a shawty
And her best friend
I be gettin' to the loot
I be gettin' it in
Free my niggas eatin' soup 'cause
They in the can
Road runnin', gettin' money
I be pullin' scams
Redrum, head huntin', nigga
What you sayin'? If you fuck with me
Then why you got me doin' time?
If you fuck with me
Then why you got me slangin' iron?
All these bitches on my dick
But they can't even ride
Got my mama out the bricks
She ain't gotta cry
Ayy, don't be fuckin' with my clique
If you ain't tryna die
I'm a Zoe, don't call me Slime
Then you is not my kind
I be steppin' on these niggas
I don't rest up i put my foot down on
That bitch, she be like, "Yes sir"
Free my nigga JGreen, took one for the team
Hit the bank, I want no dubs, don't even
Kodak Black, I don't fuck with cuz
Cuz green hit the slab, go and run it up
You know what I mean
You know what I mean? You
Know what I'm sayin'?
Free my niggas eatin' soup 'cause
They in the can you know what I mean? You
Know what I'm sayin'?
Free my niggas eatin' soup 'cause
They in the can
Fresh out of jail, made another milli'
And bitch, don't think I changed
'cause I didn't
I still'll hit a nigga with that glizzy
If rap don't pop
I'm back to stealin' identity
Credit card fraud, I'm in an Infiniti
Yeah, I just called Chief
He said that's not it
You keep tweetin' 'bout a nigga
Get your block hit
I guess he ain't fuckin' with me
'cause I ain't fuckin' with him