Kodak Black – Freezing My Pinky Lyrics

 

Freezing My Pinky Lyrics by Kodak Black

 

Jumped off a jet and took me a flight
Nothing ain’t real, everything got a price
Fuck a bad bitch better talk to me nice
Imma keep steppin’ on n***** for life
Smoke grey jump out an all-black demon
Play like you mad imma start back cheatin’
Been wanted out I just needed a reason
Still in the drop I could freeze up my pinky

Can’t let her go, she owe me a kid
I need support could you ride my bid
Nah I ain’t gay but I spit something weird
On a chill day I’m still gon’ slay
If I don’t come back how the bills gon’ pay
Think about that ‘fore you hate on me
I’m in the club with a shank on me
Strippers say “Kodak come rain on me”
Just rain on me, just rain on me
Tank on E but Imma drink it to F
I’m a big stepper I ride by myself
See op, hop out, then I step
Bet you been miserable since I left
No, no you can’t have my whip
Louis V all white belt
I snatch off and whoop me a heifer
She dancin’ with me wanna marry her though
My heart on my sleeve but I need to be careful
N**** just showin’ me love ‘cause he stressin’
The know I’m god ain’t nothin’ to bless ‘em
Fuck the weak shit I done finally got better
N***** don’t know why I cried in my Tesla
They forget how many times that you help ‘em
Now they think they better now you gotta stretch ‘em
Blood in these streets I keep flooding my bezzle
Murder man, murder man, murder man yeah
I think that this shit might age well
Favorite snipers I raised them
My iPhone recognize me with my ski mask I’m a whole ‘nother goon
Turn up back-to-back all night on C-class Imma make a lil’ school

Jumped off a jet and took me a flight
Nothing ain’t real, everything got a price
Fuck a bad bitch better talk to me nice
Imma keep steppin’ on n***** for life
Smoke grey jump out an all-black demon
Play like you mad imma start back cheatin’
You ain’t my n**** I know you a leacher
Pick your dilemma you nothin’ but a skeezer

Switchin’ up rentals you know how I creep
None of you n***** ain’t out of my reach
Fuck with lil’ Kodak you know Imma eat (yeah)
Yeah, and the smoke come free
Been blowin’ bands all this week
Dirty my hands see the guns with bleach
Them n***** got a lil’ fee but it ain’t on me

Jumped off a jet and took me a flight
Nothing ain’t real, everything got a price
Fuck a bad bitch better talk to me nice
Imma keep steppin’ on n***** for life
Smoke grey jump out an all-black demon
Play like you mad imma start back cheatin’
Been wanted out I just needed a reason
Still in the drop I could freeze up my pinky