Kodak Black - I'm That Nigga Lyrics

[Intro - Kodak Black:]
Aye man let me get my rim 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, for real
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 cheese
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
F*ck that bouji bitch you ain't got nothing go to hell
Damnit I don't know what's goin' through they f*cking 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 f*ck 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
F*ck that bouji bitch you ain't got nothing go to hell
Damnit I don't know what's goin' through they f*cking 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!