Off the Land - Kodak Black

The man with the plan, I ain’t playin', I’m 'bout business

Lil' Kodak had to get it off the land, talkin' Disney

You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney

Floatin' on a Xan, I swear to God, it got me dizzy

Project baby, I remember eatin' lilly-dillys

Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen

If I go to jail, you niggas will never come and visit

You think she breast feedin' me, how I’m suckin' on her titties

I’m paintin' pictures, everythin' I say you see it vivid

Lil' Kodak makin' movies, I have you feelin' like you in it

I don’t make no bubblegum music, I spit that real shit

You don’t live this life, when you hear my songs, you’ll feel like you lived it

I don’t got no lady 'cause these bitches never like to listen

Gettin' bread every day, I graduated from biscuits

I don’t do karate, so why lil' shawty wanna kick it?

The Audi got four rings, it think a nigga in the Olympics

I be money-launderin'

I got zero tolerance

When I get home I gotta hit (baby)

You better be in your lingerie (baby)

The man with the plan, I ain’t playin', I’m 'bout business

Lil' Kodak had to get it off the land, talkin' Disney

You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney

Floatin' on a Xan, I swear to God, it got me dizzy

Project baby, I remember eatin' lilly-dillys

Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen

If I go to jail, you niggas will never come and visit

You think she breast feedin' me, how I’m suckin' on her titties

Ain’t talkin' Disney but I had to get it off the land

When you see me, I’m booted up, ain’t talkin' Timberland

No not Boyardee but free my niggas in the can

How can you even sleepin' knowin' that you ratted on your man?

Like a newborn baby, how I’m suckin' on her breast

I got two fingers up her dress and she already wet

I’m calculatin' every move, this shit like playin' chess

AR-15 with the scope just like I’m Ron Artest

All you bitches, you can’t touch this like I’m MC Hammer

Where were you when I was cuttin' dope with Arm & Hammer?

When I was jumpin' in them houses like I’m fuckin' Santa

They send me to the slammer, you won’t even send a letter

The man with the plan, I ain’t playin', I’m 'bout business

Lil' Kodak had to get it off the land, talkin' Disney

You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney

Floatin' on a Xan, I swear to God, it got me dizzy

Project baby, I remember eatin' lilly-dillys

Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen

If I go to jail, you niggas will never come and visit

You think she breast feedin' me, how I’m suckin' on her titties