Kodak Black – I N U

Put a "O" in front of the Range Rover, that’s a orange coupe
You goddamn right once they let me out, I’m in yo’ hoe cheeks
If the neighbors hear me, they gon’ call the police
If the neighbors hear me, they gon’ call the police
I ain’t tellin’ you how I’ma play it
Put it up then candy paint it
‘Cause I always did the opposite, nigga I ain’t stay in school
‘Bout to be a uncle and I’m a baby
1800 Tequila, I’m litty like Peter Boo
And my brother ’bout to have a baby
I say my vowels for the dollar bill, I "A-E-I-O-U"
Goin’ up top catchin’ plays like I’m Victor Cruz nigga
Child abuse, I’m in the kitchen droppin’ a 14
Peter Boo thought she for him, she for me, she for you
Wrap the car up just to spray it
I think these niggas lactose intolerant, they don’t get no cheese
Maybe if they told me not to go, I probably would’ve stayed in school
DCF called child neglect on me
You ain’t Drew Brees nigga, that’s a flu flicker
My nigga in prison goin’ crazy, keep on askin’ me ’bout his lady
First thing first is I-O-U
This shit deeper to me than you
Damn right we hit the scene together, I hit the news with him
I ain’t finna be out here watchin’ her page
She for you, she a swoop
That’s a o-range rover, that’s a fruit
I done kidnapped
Hell yeah that’s what I do, but that ain’t what I do nigga
I ain’t finna be out here stalkin’ yo lady
I ain’t tellin’ you how I move nigga
I go peep the truth, see Pooh
That’s why it ain’t no me and you
I’ma spray first if I owe you
I done killed so much-a babies
On a boot

But I hit news by myself before I hit the news with him
Y’all so cute, get her
Codeine and orange soda, that’s my formula, I want baby food
Paranoid, I’m livin’ dangerous
Got that glizzy, ridin’ ’round the city to this slow beat
I done whipped so much-a babies
Paranoid, I’m overthinkin’
I’m a baby with a baby
‘Cause I used to do it with him and I maneuver in ’em
You creep just like them people too
And I’m catchin’ picks, I’m catchin’ yours too nigga
Water whippin’ in the kitchen, I’m droppin’ a 14
That’s a orange Range Rover coupe
All that night I was ridin’ ’round the city to this slow beat
Like how the hell I’ma tell him chill, that shit ain’t cool nigga
No, SG is not a crew, we a team, not a crew
You can’t even see no we and you
Child neglect, call the DCF on me
That’s a strange coupe
I done lost my mind all night, when I grind I don’t get no sleep
He could shoot on the roof, he peekaboo
He done brought me a brand new car, I told him "Nigga get me a rental"
My nigga still be stealin’ cars, he love that stuff nigga

I don’t eat baby food, I don’t eat baby food
I don’t even feel like nigga tellin’ ya kids to stay in school