I'm That Nigga

[Intro 1: Kodak Black] Aye man let me get my Rem on ice man Let me get that check straight hunnids Let me get my back in before I hit yo city, or I ain't going straight up, foreal I'm that nigga now man, I ain't in the projects shooting dice no more I'm outchea doe, project baby heart of the projects man You digg, mount up! [Verse 1: Kodak Black] Excuse me where my stylist? Pop my collar please Security, get these bitches off of me Paparizzi love me I got lots of cheese Instagram, Kodak black follow me Really I be tricking nigga Halloween I ate my veggies. Ma I'm healthy I smoke broccoli Honestly, you mad that you proud of me Kodak oxygen I got lots of trees All this Gualaby stuffed up in my my Robin jeans Do it with no hands girl join my soccer team Philosophy Section 8 democracy I rolled the dice and went to jail no monopoly [Hook: Kodak Black] I told them that the money train is coming, don't get left (don't get left) Nigga should've hurried up and jumped up on my trail Niggas on that groupie shit, they talking me to death Fuck that bouji bitch you ain't got nothing go to hell Damnit I don't know what's goin' through they fucking head Once I get the deal I swear to god you niggas dead OH so you that Kodak black nigga,huh? You the golden one? Streets say you the chosen one I'M THAT NIGGA! [Verse 2: Kodak Black] Lil nigga pulling up in forgeiners Jackboy right behind me where we slide they know it's us I was on the 4 now I'm on 5 pour it up (lean, lean, lean, lean) Kodak black performing live you know they showing up Yea I got lil cool right here with his 40 tucked I broke up with my coupe, I'm in love with rover trucks Kodak you that nigga, I must admit, K you the man Cause I got on my shit lil nigga running up the band's Boy I need my bread, 'bout my cheese I go ham I be on the mollys, ion fuck round with no Xans Boy that work be roll come a couple I ain't playing Boy i make them junkies smoke that dope right out the can [Hook: Kodak Black] I told them that the money train is coming, don't get left (don't get left) Nigga should've hurried up and jumped up on my trail Niggas on that groupie shit, they talking me to death Fuck that bouji bitch you ain't got nothing go to hell Damnit I don't know what's goin' through they fucking head Once I get the deal I swear to god you niggas dead OH, so you that Kodak black nigga,huh? You the golden one? Streets say you the chosen one I'M THAT NIGGA! CHOOSEN ONE! (IM THAT NIGGA) YOU THE GOLDEN ONE? STREETS SAY YOU THE CHOOSEN ONE! IM THAT NIGGA!