Identity Thief Lyrics Kodak Black


Rippa on the beat, b****
Fresh out of jail, but don’t think I’m scared to go back, m***********
I still’ll hit a n**** 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 b****, don’t think I changed, ’cause I didn’t
I’ll still’ll hit a n**** 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 s***
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 n****, man, I’m just sayin’
I don’t really like you b******, I be just playin’
Before I turned up off the porch, I was ready then
Let’s see if I can shoot the pistol with my left hand
Type of n**** hit the party with my FN
Type of n**** f*** a shawty and her best friend
I be gettin’ to the loot, I be gettin’ it in
Free my n***** eatin’ soup ’cause they in the can
Road runnin’, gettin’ money, I be pullin’ scams
Redrum, head huntin’, n****, what you sayin’?
If you f*** with me, then why you got me doin’ time?
If you f*** with me, then why you got me slangin’ iron?
All these b****** on my d***, but they can’t even ride
Got my mama out the bricks, she ain’t gotta cry
Ayy, don’t be f*****’ 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 n*****, I don’t rest up
I put my foot down on that b****, she be like, “Yes sir”
Free my n**** JGreen, took one for the team
Hit the bank, I want no dubs, don’t even
Kodak Black, I don’t f*** 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 n***** eatin’ soup ’cause they in the can
You know what I mean? You know what I’m sayin’?
Free my n***** eatin’ soup ’cause they in the can

Fresh out of jail, made another milli’
And b****, don’t think I changed, ’cause I didn’t
I’ll still’ll hit a n**** 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 n****, get your block hit
I guess he ain’t f*****’ with me ’cause I ain’t f*****’ with him


More From Album:

Kodak Black – Dying To Live [2018 TRACKLIST]

01. Testimony
02. This Forever
03. Identity Thief
04. Gnarly
05. Zeze
06. Take One
07. Moshpit
08. Transgression
09. Malcolm X.X.X.
10. Calling My Spirit
11. In The Flesh
12. Close To The Grave
13. From The Cradle
14. If I’m Lyin, I’m Flyin
15. Needing Something
16. Could Of Been Something

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