Wit Yo Bae

[Intro: Kodak Black]

And I'm wit' yo' bae

I'm wit' yo' bae

Haitian boy, man they dead, man

Skrrt, Skrrt, Sniper Gang (Sniper Gang)

[Chorus: Kodak Black]

I'm coming through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit' yo' bae

Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade

They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man

Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang

Coming through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit' yo' bae

Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade

They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man

Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]

Ay, ay, nigga Sniper Gang

I just wanna hit the mall and buy all type of things

Running to the money, running from the police

What's that on your wrist, that's not a Rollie

Lil Momma looking at me like she know me

I'm high as fuck, but I'm riding low-key

That's not my baby, bitch let's go to Maury

I don't do this for myself, this for my OG

Yellow diamonds on me look like piss, pull up wit' yo' bitch

Oh my God, I just broke my wrist tryna water whip

Oh my God, I just cut my finger off that poking shit

Oh my God, you can call me Pringles how I'm stackin' chips

[Chorus: Kodak Black]

I'm coming through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit' yo' bae

Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade

They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man

Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang

Coming through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit' yo' bae

Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade

They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man

Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]

I'm ballin', you like Minor League (You like the Minor League)

I used to wear Dickies, now I rock designer jeans

Yo' bitch just wanna drop the neck and ride with me

She thinking since she fuckin' with me, I'ma buy her things (I won't buy you anything)

She say "Kodak Black, you gettin' chubby, man"

I say "No I'm not, I'm gettin' money, man"

I be road-running, this a money lane

She smart as fuck, but she be giving dummy brain

I beat the pot, call me Pootie Tang (They call me Pootie Tang)

I blow that money, come right back like boomerang

Gucci seats, call me Gucci Mane (But I'm not Gucci Mane)

I'm on the stage, she reaching for my jewelry (For my jewelry)

[Chorus: Kodak Black]

I'm coming through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit' yo' bae

Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade

They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man

Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang

Coming through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit' yo' bae

Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade

They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man

Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang