20-year-old Kodak Black, real name is Dieuson Octave was arrested last night after an incident at his Pembroke Pines-
Rapper Kodak Black locked-
On parole right now-

And is unclear at this hour what´s gonna happen with Kodak Black-

You my girl, you my shorty
If I call on you, know you fallin´ through shortly
I wanna be down with you, baby, like you are me
I wanna be down with you, baby, like you owe me
Is you makin´ time for me, baby, like my Rollie?
I want you to ride for me, baby, like my woadies

And I goin´ lie, I can´t even focus
Lately I been stackin´ all this paper like it´s [?]
Sniper Gang ´till I die, nigga, I ain´t gonna forfeit
She just want for me to come and paint her like a portrait

She just want for me to put her up like she a trophy
Sellin´ white girl, sellin´ So, call it Sophie
Runnin´ game like it´s poetry
Young nigga chargin´ to the game like a mophie
She FaceTimein´ with a mean mug
Took her out a Punch Buggy, put her in a Beamer
My bitch name Tina but she bad like she Trina
I´m doin´ me, drinkin´ Tequila, smokin´ sativa
I make time cause you my baby
Just like I´m bustin´ out of AV
I make time cause you my baby
Feel like I´m bustin´ out of AV
Feel like I´m bustin´ out of AP
Keep me on hard
You make me go the hardest
Don´t matter I fall
Pull up when you call me

When I´m behind bars, I be facin´ charges
You the one I call, cause you keep it solid
You know I´m a catch you when you fallin´
Remember I used to have you in the projects
You gone fall through just like it´s August
So I´ma pick up when you call me
You the reason I ain´t go insane yet
You the reason I ain´t lose my brain yet
You the reason I don´t stay insane
I´m poppin´ out wit´ you to hide the pain
I´m poppin´ out wit´ you to hide the shame
I never need a pill for the pain
You gon´ fall through so I´ll a make sure that you flyer than a plane
You gon´ fall through so I make sure that you main squeeze
I had to make sure you my main thing
You gon´ fall through so I pick up when you ring me

Late nights in the Nolia
Flexin´ in a Jag, hittin´ licks in a ´Yota
That´s the only reason that I had the ´Yota
She was fuckin´ with me, I was with her way before her
When I was kicking doors and I was whippin´ up the soda
Whippin´ up the soda, you can call me Coca-Cola
She my soda
You my girl, you my shorty
If I call you know you fallin´ through shortly
You gonna pull up like the Marshalls
Sniper Gang land on a nigga with binoculars
Pullin´ up like on holiday we sittin´ with the chopper
Holiday season we gon´ ball like its Hanukkah
I´m married to this shit so sit back and get comfortable

Mama call me Bill cause we livin´ like the Huxtable
I just wanna be down, wanna be down like you owe me

Make time like you my Rollie
Is you gonna ride like my woadie