Lyrics Kodak Black – If I’m Lyin, I’m Flyin

I don’t make it in the booth, then I’ma make it in the kitchen
I’m special with the mic, special with the whippin’
I ran out of money, had to pay attention
All the people that was ’round me, they ain’t have my best interest
You ain’t have my best interest
You lazy with yo’ loyalty and yo’ position
And now I gotta execute ’cause you don’t listen
That throwaway on me, dumpin’ with position
I know shawty only on my trail ’cause she see a ticket
I read between the lines and people, they intentions
Can’t have you niggas around me shit gon’ go to missing
I had to press that bump, I had to feel it
You know if it ever come down to it, a nigga with it
All these drugs got the whole world jiggy
Hoes comin’ out they clothes and niggas trippin’
Why hit the top to back to the bottom?
All these bitches fallin’ for me like it’s autumn
I’m tryna tell you, homie, you don’t want none
They freed me so I’m right back to that money hunt
Somebody tell these niggas they don’t want none
Kodak Black but I’m sprayin’ blue hundons
They said my nigga Cool on the fuckin’ run
When they let him out of prison, I’ll be 31
I knew I was a star when I was sellin’ hard
Everybody told me I would make it when I was on the block
See, before the rap shit, I was jackin’ cars

I couldn’t get all my time ’cause I was doin’ fraud
Me and my nigga Lil’ Marcus tearin’ up the Y
It hurt me ’til my heart hurt, they gave him 25
I’m from the Nolia, all I know is slang that iron
Just like I told you, if I’m lyin’ then I’m flyin’
Just like I told you, if I’m lyin’ then I’m flyin’
Just like I told you, if I’m lyin’ then I’m flyin’