The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business
Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney
You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy
Project baby, I remember eating 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 feeding me, how I'm sucking on her titties
I'm painting pictures, everything I say you see it vivid
Lil Kodak making 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
Getting 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-laundering
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 playing, I'm 'bout business
Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney
You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy
Project baby, I remember eating 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 feeding me, how I'm sucking on her titties
Ain't talking Disney but I had to get it off the Land
When you see me I'm booted up, ain't talking Timberland
No not Boyardee, but free my niggas in the can
How can you even sleeping knowing that you ratted on your man?
Like a newborn baby how I'm sucking on her breast
I got two fingers up her dress and she already wet
I'm calculating every move, this shit like playing 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 cutting dope with Arm & Hammer
When I was jumping in them houses like I'm f*cking Santa
They send me to the slammer, you won't even send a letter
The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business
Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney
You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy
Project baby, I remember eating 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 feeding me, how I'm sucking on her titties
Kodak Black - Off The Land Lyrics
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The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business
Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney
You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy
Project baby, I remember eating 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 feeding me, how I'm sucking on her titties
I'm painting pictures, everything I say you see it vivid
Lil Kodak making 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
Getting 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-laundering
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 playing, I'm 'bout business
Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney
You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy
Project baby, I remember eating 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 feeding me, how I'm sucking on her titties
Ain't talking Disney but I had to get it off the Land
When you see me I'm booted up, ain't talking Timberland
No not Boyardee, but free my niggas in the can
How can you even sleeping knowing that you ratted on your man?
Like a newborn baby how I'm sucking on her breast
I got two fingers up her dress and she already wet
I'm calculating every move, this shit like playing 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 cutting dope with Arm & Hammer
When I was jumping in them houses like I'm f*cking Santa
They send me to the slammer, you won't even send a letter
The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business
Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney
You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy
Project baby, I remember eating 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 feeding me, how I'm sucking on her titties
Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney
You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy
Project baby, I remember eating 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 feeding me, how I'm sucking on her titties
I'm painting pictures, everything I say you see it vivid
Lil Kodak making 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
Getting 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-laundering
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 playing, I'm 'bout business
Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney
You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy
Project baby, I remember eating 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 feeding me, how I'm sucking on her titties
Ain't talking Disney but I had to get it off the Land
When you see me I'm booted up, ain't talking Timberland
No not Boyardee, but free my niggas in the can
How can you even sleeping knowing that you ratted on your man?
Like a newborn baby how I'm sucking on her breast
I got two fingers up her dress and she already wet
I'm calculating every move, this shit like playing 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 cutting dope with Arm & Hammer
When I was jumping in them houses like I'm f*cking Santa
They send me to the slammer, you won't even send a letter
The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business
Lil Kodak had to get it off the Land, talking Disney
You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney
Floating on a Xan, swear to God it got me dizzy
Project baby, I remember eating 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 feeding me, how I'm sucking on her titties
Writer: Dieuson Octave, Rex Kudo, Wesley Glass
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.