Versatile (Dieuson Octave) Lyrics – Kodak Black

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[Intro]
Bimmer bam
Kill Bill, bam bam bam bam

[Verse]
Bimmer bam 750i
Me and Biam beating down the I
I done looked demon in her eye
N!gga, you won’t never see me di
lock on me, hot on me
Step on you, walk to me
Dealer Bill, a devil by my side

Should’ve never let her see me cry
Everything on you plastic, how you real?
All these b!tches got the same old BBLs
Baby, you can look, but don’t you stare
As a baby, I knew I was going to jail
Bought the Reebok’s with no socks on
She wanna see my feet, I bet they don’t smell
? need me, godson
Did a lot of bad stuff, but I know I ain’t going to hell
Been stacking chips so long, so much stairs
Pole on me so long it’s like a ?
Fu*ked up ’bout me, thought I did a special
Turn me up worser if I failed
Black and white regal
Let her see a zero
Forever be a cheater
Think Im better single
On the PJ with my feet up
Hail to a Beatle
When we get her then wavier
Tell Zendaya I like to meet her
Been crushing since she was on Shake It Up
Seen her on Disney, I think she pretty and she fit me, like her name ’cause I’m Z’d up
Momma ain’t make no b!tch, I wish I had a sister, ?
I’m my brother’s keeper, but if it’s up to me I’m just keeping the second one

I’m a iced out god damn reaper, but I ain’t the devil’s son
I’m the youngest for thugging and dumbing so I’m the one that they depending on
Ask Vivi if there’s some more lean in the freezer ’cause I need my medicine
I told my dog, “You acting like a pion, you need to do better, bruh”
I shoulda just got you a Dodge Neon, know why I got you a Tesla for
The thottie won’t top me, she wanna be wifey, but giving everybody else pentagon
B!tch, I ain’t done, let me see your tongue
All these murders are worser than fentynun
I told that lame n!gga, “I like your chain, n!gga”, then when he looked up his pendant gone
I got the lemon pepper steppers on, how the fu*k I ain’t got no taste, b!tch?
I don’t care if you go to planet Mars, get out my face, I need my space, b!tch
Fu*k ’round and bust down star of David
I’m a star, that’s my daddy name
I see you want my brother Davidson, ? that’s our daddy name
I need a body for my brother Manny, told him don’t call me back until it happen
Somebody died in here, that’s why there’s maggots, my name Kodak Fien Cinematic
Murder scene, horror scene, I need a Valentine for Halloween
B!tch, I’m a savage, I don’t care ’bout fashion, but fu*k your drip, I wanna see you bleed
S*it so bad ? news channel, bad b!tch ? sandals
She walk in the room, don’t tell me hello
Just go, “N!gga, hello, let me smell yo’ d!ck!”
? it ain’t stiff
Percocet yellow, that’s my fit
Still ain’t told my family that I’m rich
Ran a check up, sky on a b!tch
Bought a jet, got wifi on that b!tch
Bought a yacht, might candy paint that b!tch
I don’t want make no love, just make me rich
“Cough”, lames make me sick
Ex drug dealer chain cost a brick
I ain’t like the n!gga ’til I killed him
Bust his brains, see him for who he is
?
Bimmer bam 750
Make my hundo, got a gimmicks
In my bel air, where the dentist?
What’s your definition? ’cause everybody real
What’s your name on the K, I got everybody killed
I feed her bulls*it still, shawty gon’ eat up my spill
Kill Bill, bam bam bam bam
B!tch, stop crying, I don’t feel your tears
Grandpa taught me how to be a player
Beyoncé, she sue me, I don’t pay her
? when you high
Why my killer acting like he tired?
Only murder for me one time
I’m so sick and tired of these guys
‘Cause you fronting me like you some shooter n!gga
But when time present itself, you don’t prove it n!gga
N!gga rather stay home with the poodle, n!gga
Should’ve told me you a pooper scooper, n!gga
I kill a n!gga if he say a bad word
I get so high, I can’t type in my password
Step, step, stepping on s*it, need a ladder
She ask me how my day? B!tch, why it matter?
Bimmer 750i Sport
Geek, geek, geeked up, n!gga, like dork
I won’t put this dill pickle on GloRilla, said I’m too fast for her, tell her ?
Ain’t no bass in my tone, n!ggas steal from my voice, they be hating on a zoe, n!ggas feel me, I know it
Pa caught him fight, what’s a life? ? I straight jumped off the porch
I don’t know what went wrong, but it’s so strange with me, I’m in love with that boy ’cause the way that he bleed
I went versatile 4 and it’s late, after 3, what’s the point of me having the cake if I can’t eat it? Lil b!tch
And I want Ice Cream too, I seen her last night now here I see you