Freezing My Pinky

(AB)
(D-Roc)
Jumped out the jet and took me a flight
Nothin' ain't real, everything got a price
Fuck a bad bitch, better talk to me nice
I'ma keep steppin' on niggas for life
Smoke grey, jump out an all-black Demon
Play like you mad, I'ma start back cheatin'
Been wanted out, I just needed a reason
Still in a drought, I can freeze up my pinky
Can't let her go, she owe me a kid
I need support, can you ride my big?
Nah, I ain't gay, but, I split some wig
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
Stripper say, "Kodak, come rain on me"
Just rain on me, just rain on me
Tank on E, but, but I'm drunk as a F
I'm a big stepper, I rob by myself
Se opp, hot pot, then, I step
Bet you been miserable since I left
No, no, you can't have my wealth
Louis V, all-white belt
I snatch off and whip me a half
She dancin' with me, wanna marry a Devil
Hy heart on my sleeve, but I need to be careful
Nigga just showin' me love 'cause he stressin'
They on God there ain't nothin' to bless 'em
Fuck the weak shit, I done finally got better
Niggas don't know why I cried in my Tesla
They forget how many time that you helped them
Now, they think they better, now you got to stretch 'em
Blood in the streets like he flooded my bezel
Murder man, murder man, murder man, yeah
I been at this shit, I age well
Baby snipers, I raised them
My iPhone recognize me with my ski mask, I'm a whole 'nother goon
Turn up at the back all night on Z class, I won't make it to school
Jumped out the jet and then took me a flight
Nothin' ain't real, everything got a price
Fuck a bad bitch, better talk to me nice
I'ma keep steppin' on niggas for life
Smoke grey, jump out an all-black Demon
Play like you mad, I'ma start back cheatin'
You ain't my nigga, I know you a leacher
Pick your dilemma, you ain't nothin' but a skeezer
Switchin' out rentals, you know how I creep
None of you nigga ain't not in my reach
Fuck with Lil Kodak, you know I'ma eat (yeah)
Yeah, and the smoke come free
Blowin' bands all this week
Dirty my hands, clean the gun with bleach
Them niggas got a lil' fee, but it ain't on me
Jumped out the jet and then took me a flight
Nothin' ain't real, everything got a price
Fuck a bad bitch, better talk to me nice
I'ma keep steppin' on niggas for life
Smoke grey, jump out an all-black Demon
Play like you mad, I'ma start back cheatin'
Been wanted out, I just needed a reason
Still in a drought, I can freeze up my pinky