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Artiste : Kodak Black
Titre : Off the Land
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 Boy RD 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