Burning Rubber Songtext
von Kodak Black

I pray my opps′ll get some success in life so
Maybe then they'll stop hatin′
They better stay out of my way
That's all I'ma say
Book me if you want a funeral
The Patek die a Roman numeral
I dropped loose change on a watch
Taco Tuesdays on the yacht
I′m done playin′ from here, I don't lie
There for the prison days, Balenciaga crops
I′m in the trenches where I used to serve rock
That's how we celebrate, party on the block
I′m pullin' tricks up top, road runnеr
Got a heart on lock and not switched to code numbеrs
I roll out in a whole ′nother car
Now I'm on up, I'm not lovin′ no thot
And I don′t appreciate how you've been playin′
You be dick ridin' me and them
From here on out, you can
Nigga, pick you a side you tryna die with


Rubies on my teeth, that means there′s blood on my diamonds
Murder all I see, I got blood on my eyelids
Murder all I see, I got guns, different sizes
Violate me, I told the judge, "Come and find me"
I'm a distributer, puttin′ drugs in the projects
Rapper and a shooter, I don't need a nigga 'round me
They know how I′m rockin′, I'm loaded in Wock′
This dope in a Pyrex, this base
Like give my own profit a bay
I'm rollin′ and burnin' rubber and I′m smokin' pot, finna bool
Rollin', burnin′ rubber and I′m drinkin' molly juice
Baby, it′s for you (Say)
Baby, it's for you (Uh)
Leanin′, gettin' faded
This is for you baby
Demons with me crazy, yeah
We ain′t pickin' faces, yeah
If anything, we the place to roll up
I'ma just call you baby, love
My life′s better, I done started chasin′ drugs
Keep fire, stepper with me 'cause I′m in a rush
I'm chewin′ on the bool, zoolin' like a zoo
Heading down a gator, little labor in a loo
I′m rollin', burnin' rubber, smokin′, burnin′ rubber
Riding on a pony so my money's in my mood
I just wanna love you, with me, say
Step, make a cold step
Make a step, cold step
Big step, come on, step
Big step, come on, step
Cold step