เนื้อเพลง I'm That N*gga - Kodak Black

[Intro 1: Kodak Black]
Aye man let me get my Rem on ice man
Let me get that check straight hunnids
Let me get my back in before I hit yo city, or I ain't going straight up, foreal
I'm that n*gga now man, I ain't in the projects shooting dice no more
I'm outchea doe, project baby heart of the projects man
You digg, mount up!

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Excuse me where my stylist?
Pop my collar please
Security, get these b*tches off of me
Paparizzi love me I got lots of cheese
Instagram, Kodak black follow me
Really I be tricking n*gga Halloween
I ate my veggies. Ma I'm healthy I smoke broccoli
Honestly, you mad that you proud of me
Kodak oxygen I got lots of trees
All this gwalla be stuffed up in my my Robin jeans
Do it with no hands girl join my soccer team
Philosophy
Section 8 democracy
I rolled the dice and went to jail no monopoly

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I told them that the money train is coming, don't get left (don't get left)
N*gga should've hurried up and jumped up on my trail
N*ggas on that groupie sh*t, they talking me to death
F*ck that bouji b*tch you ain't got nothing go to hell
Damnit I don't know what's goin' through they f*cking head
Once I get the deal I swear to god you n*ggas dead
OH so you that Kodak black n*gga,huh?
You the golden one? Streets say you the chosen one

I'M THAT N*GGA!

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Lil n*gga pulling up in forgeiners
Jackboy right behind me where we slide they know it's us
I was on the 4 now I'm on 5 pour it up (lean, lean, lean, lean)
Kodak black performing live you know they showing up
Yea I got lil cool right here with his 40 tucked
I broke up with my coupe, I'm in love with rover trucks
Kodak you that n*gga, I must admit, K you the man
Cause I got on my sh*t lil n*gga running up the band's
Boy I need my bread, 'bout my cheese I go ham
I be on the mollys, ion f*ck round with no Xans
Boy that work be roll come a couple I ain't playing
Boy i make them junkies smoke that dope right out the can

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I told them that the money train is coming, don't get left (don't get left)
N*gga should've hurried up and jumped up on my trail
N*ggas on that groupie sh*t, they talking me to death
F*ck that bouji b*tch you ain't got nothing go to hell
Damnit I don't know what's goin' through they f*cking head
Once I get the deal I swear to god you n*ggas dead
OH, so you that Kodak black n*gga,huh?
You the golden one? Streets say you the chosen one

I'M THAT N*GGA!

CHOOSEN ONE!
(IM THAT N*GGA)

YOU THE GOLDEN ONE? STREETS SAY YOU THE CHOOSEN ONE!

IM THAT N*GGA!