Kodak Black Take Shots At Rap Rivals In New Song “Here It Is”

Kodak Black took a few shits at his rivals in hip hop on his new song “Here It Is.”

Last year was a huge year for for the Pompano Beach rapper who dropped a ton of new music and his Project Baby 2 mixtape. He ended the year with a joint mixtape with his affiliate Sniper Gang crew. Kodak Black isn’t wasting no time in the new year and has already serves up some new music which is a bit of a diss record aimed at other rappers but he never name any names.

“Ni**as sneak diss then they go to calling my phone / ‘Cause I don’t care ’bout my kids, I don’t care ’bout my future / Ni**a if you diss, ni**a I’m gon’ shoot ya / Ni**a if you run up on me, ni**a I’ma blood / Ni**a if you run up on me I’ma- blood,” Kodak Black raps. Throughout the rest of the song, Kodak take shots at an unnamed foe who he called a rat who is hungry for fame.

Listen to Kodak Black new song “Here It Is” below.

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Kodak Black – Codeine Dreaming lyrics

Below are the complete “Codeine Dreaming” lyrics by Kodak Black displayed. These lyrics were added November 27, 2017. This track is charting as #58 in the latest Billboard charts.

Codeine Dreaming lyrics

[intro: Kodak Black]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Take that all the way up
I’m about to take off on these niggas
And I’m codeine dreaming
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming)

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
I’m in Uranus right now, I think I’ve seen a demon
I thought I left you back there in the cell or am I dreamin’?
Say I ain’t dealing with your dawg, going a different way
I broke up with my redbone, I went the milky way
I’m ridin’ in a Wraith feeling like I’m in outer space
Stars on my sunroof, Planet of the Apes
I couldn’t wait until they released me, right back on the turf
I took off on you bustas, left you right on planet Earth
I’m feeling Jimmy Neutron, how I blast off on a verse
I know my son gon’ like this song so I ain’t finna curse
Know he gon’ wanna explore the world so I’m gon’ show him first
Say we’re just distinguished beings, baby, me and you diverse

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[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Bout to take off on you peons and go back to Mars
Bout to leave these peons behind like the Jackson 4
Tried to moonwalk on the moon and had to wax the floors
Tried to put me in a box and then I crashed the Porsche
Bout to wake up in your biatch and go back & forth
Got her trapping out the the Fiat, she be back and forth
‘Bout to put myself together, take it back apart
Got the codeine, all my brothers smell like caviar
Codeine dreaming, they come true too, that’s my spaceship, brp brp!
My milky way got pregnant, she said it’s for you hoo
FaceTime Kodak with my new new, I left you ’cause he knew you
I’m wet dreaming ’bout Actavis, 2 new cups feel like new boobs
Tunechi!

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
Bout to go to Saturn, heard they got the baddest species
You can hit me on my Galaxy, you tryna reach me
I went to Mars to get some Xanax bars and to go to sleep
I’m in my Orange space shuttle flyin’ two seats
I left Future in Pluto cause that boy was too geeked
And I’m playing Sudoku all the way to Mercury
I took too much of shrooms feel like I’m on Neptune
I’m with an alien, she show me what that neck do
And I’m a metamorphosis, you just a regular dude
You need a space suit to get up on this latitude
If she ain’t foreign, then she boring I need a Zircon
You takin’ morphine, homie you a moron

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming)

Kodak Black – 201519971800

[Intro]
Can I, baby? Can I, baby?
Can I, baby? Can I, baby?

[Verse 1]
I hope you ain’t nothing like my old friends
Or any other women that I had
I know I’m better than your ex-boyfriend
Or any other niggas from the past
Can I take you where I learned the game from?
Show you why I act the way I act
Lately, I’ve been on a fucking marathon
Running to the motherfucking cash
I’m liking how you make a brother laugh
Can I come and get you in a Jag?
Then, hit it in the backseat of the Jag
Baby girl, I know you like my swag

[Chorus]
‘Fore I turn the lights out, tell me who the fuck you want to be

[Verse 2]
I’m just so excited that I’m free
Sometimes, it be feeling like a dream
Can a young brother get some sleep?
Lately, I’ve been working over 3
Mama told me, "Son, I never hear from you"
Cook something, you don’t even eat
Mama, I’m just trying to make a mil’ for you
Put you in a condo on the beach

[Chorus]
‘Fore I turn the lights out, tell me who the fuck you want to be

[Verse 3]
Why they just can’t let a nigga be?
I’ve been busy, I’ve been doing me
Have you thinking I’ve been with the Zoe pound
Me and all my niggas come in deep
On the ground, young ten toes down
I can put a nigga on his feet
I caught the Audi, then I ran the check up
And, I ain’t even been out here a week
Got my shooter playing hide and seek
Just in case you niggas try and creep
Everybody wanna be your friend now
Better watch the company you keep
Everybody got they fucking hand out
See you eating now they want a piece
Oh, that’s Kodak Black, I’ve been hearing bout’
He the hottest nigga in the streets
If you love me, love a nigga deep
When you see me, what you really see?
To everybody else, I was a sour guy
But, I be treating you a little sweet
I’m so close to showing her my real side
Show this girl another side of me
I think we’ve been getting along real fine
You love it when I hit it on the beach
I’ve been working hard, ain’t got no spare time
I can’t even party on the week
I’m just trying to see where your head at
When you grow up, what you wanna be?
Run up on a nigga, where the bread at?
I be going ham for the cheese
I just wanna see all of my niggas home
They can’t wait to get back on the streets
I just talked to Jackboy on collect phone
He told me he ain’t trying to take the plea

[Outro]
For my niggas, I’ll swim across the sea

Horses – Pnb Rock feat. Kodak Black lyrics

Lyrics Pnb Rock – Horses

All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeahhh).

I just pulled up in the Benz
It was just me and my mans
Fishbowl no tint
Scooping your hoe and her friends
Won’t take that b*tch to the movies
Ain’t got no love for the groupies
Seat back while she do me
She get wetter than Jacuzzis
She don’t go like a green light
She get ran through like a red light
If the head right then the bread right
Shawty know I be there every night
Problem, problem, what they want like steak sauce
Zero to sixty, I take off
Can’t see me, looking like Ray Charles.

They tell me slow down, I’m goin’ too fast
Young nigga, I just wanna do the dash
I’m so reckless, hope I don’t crash
‘Cause I’m ballin’, like the whip stolen (yeah).

All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah).

All big bankrolls, I got no h**s
I just left my girlfriend, I’m in love with the Ghost now
She’s full of emotions, and now she’s my old b*tch
‘Cause my ‘Rari knows how to ride when it goes down
And my watch on froze, watch it glow when the lights out
If it’s hot or cold, we gon’ still bring the bikes out
I just bought a Rolls-Royce and I hop in a Lamb’ now
When I push the button, they like, “What the f*ck is that sound?”
Damn, I’m the man now versuri-lyrics.info
Only pulled up in this whip so I could stand out
Bought a icy ring and told ’em it’s no handouts
Started up a label, ’bout to make a band now.

All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah).

I’m looking at you haters through my rear view mirror
I’m sliding in some s**t you see in Fast & Furious
I’m switching lanes on ’em, but I don’t got no gears
Shawty say she wanna ride, but she don’t know how to steer
They paid me for a show, but I didn’t even appear
They say Kodak Black you drive like he ain’t got no fear
They say, “Kodak Black, you act like you ain’t got no care”
I say my car got a horse like I’m in a marriage
Pull up in a ‘Rari, I, jump out with your shawty
Driving like a crash dummy speeding to that cash money
Money all in my head, if I wreck I’m dead
S**t, I’m driving that no cracker wouldn’t even get behind.

All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeahhh).
PnB Rock lyrics
Video Pnb Rock

PnB Rock, Kodak Black & A Boogie – Horses (From “The Fate Of The Furious”)

[Intro: PnB Rock]
DJ Chose
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
I just pulled up in the Benz
It was just me and my mans
Fishbowl no tint
Scooping your hoe and her friends
Won’t take that bitch to the movies
Ain’t got no love for the groupies
Seat back while she do me
She get wetter than Jacuzzis
She don’t go like a green light
She get ran through like a red light
If the head right then the bread right
Shawty know I be there every night
Problem, problem, what they want like steak sauce
Zero to sixty, I take off
Can’t see me, looking like Ray Charles

[Bridge: PnB Rock]
They tell me slow down, I’m goin’ too fast
Young nigga, I just wanna do the dash
I’m so reckless, hope I don’t crash
‘Cause I’m ballin’, like the whip stolen (yeah)

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
All big bankrolls, I got no hoes
I just left my girlfriend, I’m in love with the Ghost now
She’s full of emotions, and now she’s my old bitch
‘Cause my ‘Rari knows how to ride when it goes down
And my watch on froze, watch it glow when the lights out
If it’s hot or cold, we gon’ still bring the bikes out
I just bought a Rolls-Royce and I hop in a Lamb’ now
When I push the button, they like, "What the fuck is that sound?"
Damn, I’m the man now
Only pulled up in this whip so I could stand out
Bought a icy ring and told ’em it’s no handouts
Started up a label, ’bout to make a band now

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
I’m looking at you haters through my rear view mirror
I’m sliding in some shit you see in Fast & Furious
I’m switching lanes on ’em, but I don’t got no gears
Shawty say she wanna ride, but she don’t know how to steer
They paid me for a show, but I didn’t even appear
They say Kodak Black you drive like he ain’t got no fear
They say, "Kodak Black, you act like you ain’t got no care"
I say my car got a horse like I’m in a marriage
Pull up in a ‘Rari, I, jump out with your shawty
Driving like a crash dummy speeding to that cash money
Money all in my head, if I wreck I’m dead
Shit, I’m driving that no cracker wouldn’t even get behind

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

Kodak Black – Why They Call You Kodak (Painting Pictures Album)

[Intro]
Alright, the name Kodak Black! How’d you get the name Kodak Black? How’d you get the name Kodak Black?
I mean, it’s a lotta ways I could explain it. You know what I’m sayin’?
Brrr, glee, Sniper Gang, ayy
I say, "Man, you gotta let me in the club with my Ruger, man, you got to"

[Chorus]
Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me
I ain’t goin’ in the club, can’t bring my Ruger in it
Ain’t no cameraman, but I’ll shoot a nigga
Now why they call me Kodak? ‘Cause I’ll shoot a nigga
Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me
I ain’t goin’ in the club, can’t bring my Ruger in it
Ain’t no cameraman, but I’ll shoot a nigga
Now why they call me Kodak? ‘Cause I’ll shoot a nigga

[Verse 1]
I’m on probation, but I’m sly and not even ‘posed to be out
But I’m lurkin’, tryna come see what your press about
See, when it’s ’bout me, I’ma slide, run in yo’ house
See, when it’s ’bout me, niggas die, ’cause I’m in my prime
I ain’t got no time to do no beefin’, like I’m a vegan
See when it’s pressure, I ain’t sleepin’, I ain’t doin’ no tweetin’
And I’ll violate to get a pussy nigga straight
And when I pull up, when I’m bussin’, that shit out the gate
And I don’t leave no shells around with my thirty-eight
And I ain’t wearin’ a suit, but I’ll catch me another case
I ain’t no engineer, but I got that toolie on me bih
And when I’m in the club, I got that Ruger on me bih

[Chorus]
Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me
I ain’t goin’ in the club, can’t bring my Ruger in it
Ain’t no cameraman, but I’ll shoot a nigga
Now why they call me Kodak? ‘Cause I’ll shoot a nigga
Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me
I ain’t goin’ in the club, can’t bring my Ruger in it
Ain’t no cameraman, but I’ll shoot a nigga
Now why they call me Kodak? ‘Cause I’ll shoot a nigga

[Verse 2]
I shoot a pussy nigga like I’m doin’ a film
I don’t lay up, I cross up like I’m in the gym
I got my shooters with me posted with me under the rim
I got my sniper on the bleacher, you don’t even see him
I got a Beamer, but I’m slidin’ late night in the kill
And I ain’t playin’ football, but I’m really in the field
And Lil’ Kodak, I be flashin’, I’m scared of snappin’
And I ain’t doin’ a show if I can’t come in with my ratchet
A nigga ever snap my chain, I’ma stop rappin’
These niggas don’t really be ’bout the issue, they just be cappin’
I ain’t no engineer, but I got that toolie on me bih
And when I’m in the club, I got that Ruger on me bih

[Chorus]
Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me
I ain’t goin’ in the club, can’t bring my Ruger in it
Ain’t no cameraman, but I’ll shoot a nigga
Now why they call me Kodak? ‘Cause I’ll shoot a nigga
Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me
I ain’t goin’ in the club, can’t bring my Ruger in it
Ain’t no cameraman, but I’ll shoot a nigga
Now why they call me Kodak? ‘Cause I’ll shoot a nigga

[Outro]
I mean, it’s a lotta ways I could, I could explain it. You know what I’m sayin’? I be livin’ for the moment. Yeah, I could explain it that way. That’s some fly shit. I think. I ain’t no cameraman though, but I’ll shoot a nigga. I just thought of that, really. People be asking

PnB Rock, Kodak Black & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Horses

[Intro: PnB Rock]
DJ Chose
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
I just pulled up in the Benz
It was just me and my mans
Fishbowl no tint
Scooping your hoe and her friends
Wanna take that bitch to the movies
Ain’t got no love for the groupies
Seat back while she do me
She get wetter than Jacuzzis
She don’t go like a green light
She get ran through like a red light
If the head right then the bread right
Shawty know I be there every night
Problem, problem, what they want like steak sauce
Zero to sixty, I take off
Can’t see me, looking like Ray Charles

[Bridge: PnB Rock]
They tell me slow down, I’m goin’ too fast
Young nigga, I just wanna do the dash
I’m so reckless, hope I don’t crash
‘Cause I’m ballin’, like the whip stolen (yeah)

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
All big bankrolls, I got no hoes
I just left my girlfriend, I’m in love with the Ghost now
She’s full of emotions, and now she’s my old bitch
‘Cause my ‘Rari knows how to ride when it goes down
And my watch on froze, watch it glow when the lights out
If it’s hot or cold, we gon’ still bring the bikes out
I just bought a Rolls-Royce and I hop in a Lamb’ now
When I push the button, they like, "What the fuck is that sound?"
Damn, I’m the man now
Only pulled up in this whip so I could stand out
Bought a icy ring and told ’em it’s no handouts
Started up a label, ’bout to make a band now

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
I’m looking at you haters through my rear view mirror
I’m sliding in some shit you see in Fast & Furious
I’m switching lanes on ’em, but I don’t got no gears
Shawty say she wanna ride, but she don’t know how to steer
They paid me for a show, but I didn’t even appear
They say Kodak Black you drive like he ain’t got no fear
They say, "Kodak Black, you act like you ain’t got no care"
I say my car got a horse like I’m in a marriage
Pull up in a ‘Rari, I, jump out with your shawty
Driving like a crash dummy speeding to that cash money
Money all in my head, if I wreck I’m dead
Shit, I’m driving that no cracker wouldn’t even get behind

[Chrous: PnB Rock]
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wanna do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)
All these horses in my car got me going fast
I just wan’ do the dash, put my pedal to the gas (skrr, skrr)
Going so fast, hope I don’t crash (skrr, skrr)
One false move, that could be my last (yeah)

Too many years – Kodak Black lyrics

Lyrics Kodak Black – Too many years

I done gave the jails too many years
Years that I won’t get back
And I swear I done shed too many tears
For niggas that I won’t get back
Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard
Niggas in the state yards
I swear not a day goes by
That I don’t think about the times
I wish that I could rewind.

‘Cause I done gave the jails too many years
Years that I won’t get back
And I swear I done shed too many tears
For niggas that I won’t get back
Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard
Niggas in the state yards
I swear not a day goes by
That I don’t think about the times
I wish that I could rewind.

I told my mama we gon’ be fine
So I’m up all night way after sleep time
I’m just thinkin’ ‘bout Lil Kuda
Gave my dog a dime versuri-lyrics.info
He put a buckshot in a nigga’s behind
No daddy so I grew up to the street life
But my son, I’ma keep him in the beehive
Scheming on a heist, I need to change my life
Been geekin’ all night, I’m going senile
With two niggas toting three 4-5’s
I seen a nigga play gangsta, then he broke down
Lost a lot, lost his mind in the courthouse
I’m on XXL, I’m in New York now.

‘Cause I done gave the jails too many years
Years that I won’t get back
And I swear I done shed too many tears
For niggas that I won’t get back
Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard
Niggas in the state yards
I swear not a day goes by
That I don’t think about the times
I wish that I could rewind.

I keep thinkin’ ‘bout my niggas
I think I need a jigga
I would keep on falling victim
Lost up in the system
Miss my brothers and my sisters
Damn I miss my lil one
I know sometimes I be tripping
But I just miss my niggas
I got codeine in my liver
I gave the judge a piece of me
I’m too street for the industry
But I think that’s where I need to be
‘Cause verbally, mentally, and physically I keep that heat
Me and my brother fit in
We smoking one with PnB
Niggas say they f*ck with me
But lowkey they be easin’ me
b*tches don’t mean shit to me
People tryna sentence me
How a youngin’ posted on the street, gon’ call it Sesame
1K ‘til the death of me, don’t put your life in jeopardy.

I done gave the jails too many years
Years that I won’t get back
And I swear I done shed too many tears
For niggas that I won’t get back
Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard
Niggas in the state yards
I swear not a day goes by
That I don’t think about the times
I wish that I could rewinddd.
Kodak Black lyrics
Video years

Kodak Black – Jail House Blues

[Intro]
Hello this is a prepaid call from Lil Billz
(Dubba-AA)

[Verse]
Ohh, said y’all wanna know about some uhh
But I’m out here, uhh
Oh-oh-ohhh, that kind of jail shit, ohhh
That behind the wall shit, uhhh
Cool (?) slide you know, ohh
I call that (?) y’all already know that, ohh
Sniper gang, uhh
Bitch when I rap I ain’t have to rhyme, ohhh
So I can tell y’all identifiers, uhhh
And why I got blood in my eye, ohhh
They see this light, and forgot that he’s traumatized, uhh
When I was just tryna be there for my child, ohh
I call Lil (?) I say where (?), ohhh
And I didn’t mention they got me doing time, uhhh
I guess I’ma sees you in the afterlife, ohhh
Thought you were the best but that shit there flying, ohhh
Life gave me lemons so I made lemon lime, ohhh
Girl you so pretty you make me fantasize, uhhhh
But I was just tryna peep your inner thighs, ohhh
She keep it tight as lil (?), ohhh
Me straight come through and bust that pussy wide, ohhh
Don’t say you mine cause therefore you’ll be lying, uhhh
If I don’t own that shit, don’t say you mine, ohhh
Take up my prayers even though I’m confined, ohhh
They call me 1K cause I’m one of a kind, ohhh
I’m Kodak Black, young and I’m in my prime, uhhh
Like a lil boat, I’ma bode my time, ohhh
I ain’t had no guidance so I was committing crimes, uhhh
Ain’t had no daddy and that’s my reason why, ohhh
When it hit the fan these niggas’ll drop you down, uhhh
These niggas’ll sing, act like they in the choir, ohhh
Do you really love ’em? Do you speak all the time? Ohhh
They showing, they getting mad, blowed my mind, ohhh
The niggas I came up with be the ones despised, uhhh
I just wanna see all of my niggas shine, ohhh
Once you love me, I’m out here getting money, ohhh
Either the love when the nigga out here bubbling, ohhh
What about when shit ain’t looking too good for him? Ohhh
Would you hold it down? Would you still be my wife? Ohhh
Uh-uh-uhhhh
[Outro]
Thank you for using GTL

Kodak Black – Jail House Blues Lyrics

[Intro]
Hello this is a prepaid call from Lil Billz
(Dubba-AA)

[Verse]
Ohh, said y’all wanna know about some uhh
But I’m out here, uhh
Oh-oh-ohhh, that kind of jail shit, ohhh
That behind the wall shit, uhhh
Cool (?) slide you know, ohh
I call that (?) y’all already know that, ohh
Sniper gang, uhh
Bitch when I rap I ain’t have to rhyme, ohhh
So I can tell y’all identifiers, uhhh
And why I got blood in my eye, ohhh
They see this light, and forgot that he’s traumatized, uhh
When I was just tryna be there for my child, ohh
I call Lil (?) I say where (?), ohhh
And I didn’t mention they got me doing time, uhhh
I guess I’ma sees you in the afterlife, ohhh
Thought you were the best but that shit there flying, ohhh
Life gave me lemons so I made lemon lime, ohhh
Girl you so pretty you make me fantasize, uhhhh
But I was just tryna peep your inner thighs, ohhh
She keep it tight as lil (?), ohhh
Me straight come through and bust that pussy wide, ohhh
Don’t say you mine cause therefore you’ll be lying, uhhh
If I don’t own that shit, don’t say you mine, ohhh
Take up my prayers even though I’m confined, ohhh
They call me 1K cause I’m one of a kind, ohhh
I’m Kodak Black, young and I’m in my prime, uhhh
Like a lil boat, I’ma bode my time, ohhh
I ain’t had no guidance so I was committing crimes, uhhh
Ain’t had no daddy and that’s my reason why, ohhh
When it hit the fan these niggas’ll drop you down, uhhh
These niggas’ll sing, act like they in the choir, ohhh
Do you really love ’em? Do you speak all the time? Ohhh
They showing, they getting mad, blowed my mind, ohhh
The niggas I came up with be the ones despised, uhhh
I just wanna see all of my niggas shine, ohhh
Once you love me, I’m out here getting money, ohhh
Either the love when the nigga out here bubbling, ohhh
What about when shit ain’t looking too good for him? Ohhh
Would you hold it down? Would you still be my wife? Ohhh
Uh-uh-uhhhh
[Outro]
Thank you for using GTL

Taylor Gang – All Winter

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
Bet y’all niggas didn’t know we was working on this
Haha, Taylor Gang Volume 1

[Verse 1: J.R. Donato]
Don’t want me to smash your sister nigga get her
I’m getting money on the block with my hittas
They pulling up they pulling cars they pulling triggers
Come wipe me down they wiping niggas out the picture
I got that pack okay I pitch it like a pitcher
And this ain’t Twitter so I’m not the one to mention
Eating shroomies got her staring at the ceiling
I got bundles in my backpack and got lean all on my kidney
Fuck with us will get you missing, on a mission
Hit his block he got smashed up guess he ain’t listen
I got a watch thats fully loaded and it glisten
Probably got that dog food, they call it D now he a Piston
[Chorus: J.R. Donato]
I’m never scared I’m prepared for the drama
I’m breaking bands I break bread with my mama
I think I wanna get the Porsche drop this summer
And if I do bitch imma drive it all winter, all winter
Hoe yea we shining all winter
Spring, Summer, Fall, yea, all Winter
Don’t hustle with ya but they wanna ball with ya
Spring, Summer, Fall dawg yea we balling all winter, all winter

[Verse 2: J.R. Donato]
I take your bitch and probably fuck her to some Tiller
I’m pouring up this for Pimp C she want Tequila
We popping bottles boy you know you popping Miller
I’m from the Illi- so that bitch know that I’m iller
P.S.A. yea this go out to all niggas
Cut him off he acting like a fraud nigga
P.S.A. yea this go out to all bitches
Cut that bitch off and she might wan’ fuck yo nigga
I get money, I get money I’m fucking with it
In foreign whips with Luck we bumping Skoobzilla
Keep it chill ain’t gotta touch it I don’t feel ya
Kodak Black, that Kodak Black I’m bout my scrilla
I’m popping tags, popping bands aye pop that nigga
I made 200,000 dollars and ain’t go to college
I bought that Chally off the lot didn’t have to watch the mileage
You know we only smoke that loud you like to chill in silence

[Chorus: J.R. Donato]
I’m never scared I’m prepared for the drama
I’m breaking bands I break bread with my mama
I think I wanna get the Porsche drop this summer
And if I do bitch imma drive it all winter, all winter
Hoe yea we shining all winter
Spring, Summer, Fall, yea, all Winter
Don’t hustle with ya but they wanna ball with ya
Spring, Summer, Fall dawg yea we balling all winter, all winter

[Outro: Wiz Khalifa]
It’s a hot summer J.R
But all this work that we putting in right now
Finna stunt all winter my nigga

Kodak Black – Sticky 1 (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
Totin’, aye
That project baby two, hell yeah
But right now, this that institution
Yeah, for real man
For all that time I was down, man
They said I caught 11 years, man
Fuck that shit, look it, man
I do this shit bad, on the real, nigga
I never seen the work, dawg

[Verse]
Look, this for all that time when I was lost, they left me stranded
See, I don’t even do this for myself, this for my family
I made a lot of mistakes, made it off circumstances
That could’ve ruined my life, I’m bout to sign with Atlantic
Look, God be lookin’ out for me, he gave me several chances
I sent him a lot of prayers, he sent me a lot of places
My momma said “Imma make it” too, my daddies dancin’
I put in a lot of work, and now my dreams manifestin’
Project baby, I cultivated, do somethin’ amazin’
I pulled up, all that bullshit, I just couldn’t take it
I thought it was over for a minute, a bad situation
I was so far away from home, but I just emancipated
I’m just so captivated, that I could be here again
So fascinatin’, to see my people again
Swear I tried to leave the streets, but they was pullin’ me in
My nigga rolled a statement on me, I thought he was my friend
I can’t even pretend
I love to jump on these beats
Tell my fans what I’m feelin’ deeply inside of me
This what’s inside of me, y’all a big part of me
I’m sorry for leavin’ y’all, this my apology
I just hope y’all believe it, got trues and paid dues
But it ain’t easy as queasy, it’s like I’m here for a reason
I just hit rock bottom, I thought everything was sweet
But many niggas so sour, man
My cousin had me sellin’ powder, I was bumpin’ em off
We used to bag em up, and keep it all at my momma house
All my niggas out there livin’, just keep livin’ it up
All my life, in the projects, I was livin’ it rough
When I was down and out, ain’t nobody really gave a fuck
They ain’t really down with you, they only down when you up
I used to be that cafe fit, the full holster in the cut
A young nigga, sixteen, with Remy in my cup
I had to take a Gatorade, braid, ran to these streets
I had to cut my niggas, showin’ they were playin’ for keeps
That’s all a nigga has to tell ya, they were leechin’ on me
I ain’t even toilish, gettin’ fame for free
When I was in a sticky one, they ain’t show no support
Before I learned how to swim, I jumped straight off the porch
We know a nigga from the south, hittin’ licks up in north
I used to play ball, but now I’m in a whole other court
I’m married to the game, we ain’t never tryna divorce
Fell in love with the game, I gave a bitch intercourse
Oh, you thought this shit was over with? Nigga you crazy
Kodak Black, I bounce back, like a foreigner baby
Boy this ain’t no fugaze, run it back, yeah it’s true
Ain’t none of this no fugaze, what I be spittin’ to you
Cuz I just get in the booth
And I be spittin’ the truth
How I be spittin’ to you, you think I’m missin’ a tooth
How I be whippin’ the coupe, you think I’m missin’ no roof
Catch me playin’ with the chick, like cock a doodle doo
I was out there on the jigga, call your boy jiggaboo
I ain’t talkin’ cereal, but I be gettin’ the loop

[Outro]
Ha ha
Hell yeah, man
Kodak, keep movin’
You can do it
This that Institution
Free my nigga Kol

Kodak Black – Like Dat (Institution Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
Sniper gang, Kodak
Cause I got it by myself
Skrrt, skrrt, aye, skrrt, skrrt (skrrt, skrrt)
Free lil Kodak man, free lil tap boy, yee

[Hook]
Why you, why you keep that tool like dat?
Why you move like dat? I hit the club 50 deep (aye, aye)
How you get so high like dat?
Why your eyes like dat?
Cause I put molly in my lean (aye, Kodak, Kodak)
Kodak, why you act like dat?
Why you strapped like dat?
Cause I got it by myself (aye, aye)
Nigga, I don’t need no vitamin C
I be smokin’ broccoli, they say it’s good for my health (aye, aye)
[Verse 1]
I’m from the No, my lil bitch from the Dale
I like my money fast, you movin’ like a snail
All I smoke is L’s, on that paper trail
Can’t you tell? I got clientele on my Nextel
I don’t need your help, got it on my own
This a million dollar phone, but I ain’t got no ring tone (aye, aye, aye)
Kodak, why you keep that thing on you? (aye, aye)
Cause I ain’t got no time to play with you
All I do is win, I hate to lose
Got your boo dancin’, cause that’s what them bands make her do (make her dance)
I’m smokin’ broccoli, count this green (count this green, nigga, aye)
I’m on molly, I’m on lean (I put molly in my lean, nigga)

[Hook]
Why you, why you keep that tool like dat?
Why you move like dat? I hit the club 50 deep (with my niggas, aye)
How you get so high like dat?
Why your eyes like dat?
Cause I put molly in my lean (in my lean, aye)
Kodak, why you act like dat?
Why you strapped like dat?
Cause I got it by myself (by myself)
Nigga, I don’t need no vitamin C
I be smokin’ broccoli, they say it’s good for my health (aye, aye, Kodak)

[Verse 2]
Kodak, why you always in the foreign? (in the foreign car)
Cause if it ain’t foreign, then it’s borin’ (that’s a boring car)
I’m chasin’ dreams, while you snorin’
Kodak Black, my bitch yellow, but her favorite color orange (color orange, boy)
Please don’t call my phone no more, I’m on tour (bitch, I’m on tour)
Only two can fit, fuck a four door (fuck a four door)
Nigga, this a jag, this is not a Ford (not a Ford)
Polo to the floor, fuck that Tom Ford (poppin’ molly)
Nigga, this a Rollie, fuck that Michael Kors (fuck that shit)
I’m in here movin’ slowly, cause I poured a four (I’m on that shit)
Got her on her knees, like “forgive me lord” (fuck that bitch)
I remember pullin’ schemes, way in Baltimore (remember I was hittin’ licks)

[Hook]
Why you, why you keep that tool like dat?
Why you move like dat? I hit the club 50 deep (with my niggas, aye)
How you get so high like dat?
Why your eyes like dat?
Cause I put molly in my lean (in my lean, aye)
Kodak, why you act like dat?
Why you strapped like dat?
Cause I got it by myself (by myself, aye)
Nigga, I don’t need no vitamin C
I be smokin’ broccoli, they say it’s good for my health (I’m the healthy kid)

JR Donato – All Winter (TGOD Vol. 1 Mixtape) letras

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
Bet y’all niggas didn’t know we was working on this
Haha, Taylor Gang Volume 1

[Verse 1: J.R. Donato]
Don’t want me to smash your sister nigga get her
I’m getting money on the block with my hittas
They pulling up they pulling cars they pulling triggers
Come wipe me down they wiping niggas out the picture
I got that pack okay I pitch it like a pitcher
And this ain’t Twitter so I’m not the one to mention
Eating shroomies got her staring at the ceiling
I got bundles in my backpack and got lean all on my kidney
Fuck with us will get you missing, on a mission
Hit his block he got smashed up guess he ain’t listen
I got a watch thats fully loaded and it glisten
Probably got that dog food, they call it D now he a Piston

[Chorus: J.R. Donato]
I’m never scared I’m prepared for the drama
I’m breaking bands I break bread with my mama
I think I wanna get the Porsche drop this summer
And if I do bitch imma drive it all winter, all winter
Hoe yea we shining all winter
Spring, Summer, Fall, yea, all Winter
Don’t hustle with ya but they wanna ball with ya
Spring, Summer, Fall dawg yea we balling all winter, all winter

[Verse 2: J.R. Donato]
I take your bitch and probably fuck her to some Tiller
I’m pouring up this for Pimp C she want Tequila
We popping bottles boy you know you popping Miller
I’m from the Illi- so that bitch know that I’m iller
P.S.A. yea this go out to all niggas
Cut him off he acting like a fraud nigga
P.S.A. yea this go out to all bitches
Cut that bitch off and she might wan’ fuck yo nigga
I get money, I get money I’m fucking with it
In foreign whips with Luck we bumping Skoobzilla
Keep it chill ain’t gotta touch it I don’t feel ya
Kodak Black, that Kodak Black I’m bout my scrilla
I’m popping tags, popping bands aye pop that nigga
I made 200,000 dollars and ain’t go to college
I bought that Chally off the lot didn’t have to watch the mileage
You know we only smoke that loud you like to chill in silence

[Chorus: J.R. Donato]
I’m never scared I’m prepared for the drama
I’m breaking bands I break bread with my mama
I think I wanna get the Porsche drop this summer
And if I do bitch imma drive it all winter, all winter
Hoe yea we shining all winter
Spring, Summer, Fall, yea, all Winter
Don’t hustle with ya but they wanna ball with ya
Spring, Summer, Fall dawg yea we balling all winter, all winter

[Outro: Wiz Khalifa]
It’s a hot summer J.R
But all this work that we putting in right now
Finna stunt all winter my nigga