Kodak Black - I'm That n***a lyrics

[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***a 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**hes off of me Paparizzi love me I got lots of cheese Instagram, Kodak black follow me Really I be tricking n***a 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 Gualaby 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***a should've hurried up and jumped up on my trail n***as on that groupie sh**, they talking me to d**h f** that bouji b**h you ain't got nothing go to hell Damnit I don't know what's goin' through they f**ing head Once I get the deal I swear to god you n***as dead OH so you that Kodak black n***a,huh? You the golden one? Streets say you the chosen one I'M THAT ni**a! [Verse 2: Kodak Black] Lil n***a 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***a, I must admit, K you the man Cause I got on my sh** lil n***a running up the band's Boy I need my bread, 'bout my cheese I go ham I be on the mollys, ion f** 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***a should've hurried up and jumped up on my trail n***as on that groupie sh**, they talking me to d**h f** that bouji b**h you ain't got nothing go to hell Damnit I don't know what's goin' through they f**ing head Once I get the deal I swear to god you n***as dead OH, so you that Kodak black n***a,huh? You the golden one? Streets say you the chosen one I'M THAT ni**a! CHOOSEN ONE! (IM THAT ni**a) YOU THE GOLDEN ONE? STREETS SAY YOU THE CHOOSEN ONE! IM THAT ni**a!