Steal My Joy (I’m The Type)* Kodak Black

Lyrics From Snippets
Verse 1:
I’m the type to see yo' man, the one that hit up Phyfe
I’m the type, I see my man, I’ma get that nigga sniped
I done got that right again, I fucked that bread up twice
If that nigga just like me, he tryna take yo' life
I go to jail and take them pleas, but I don’t apologize
They tried to feed a nigga cheese, they know I ain’t no mice
Nigga, I feel like can fly, 'bout time you send a kite
Wish I could roll with you for life but I ain’t got no dice

Verse 2:
Ride or die with me, let’s roll, you think you in a Royce
I still be sittin' up on the stove like I ain’t got no choice
Shawty say she love my lingo, say she love my voice
I’m poppin' riddim when I talk, but I don’t need a chorus
I swear for God I’ll bag a pussy nigga with no remorse
I’m too lil, I keep that tool ‘cause I ain’t got no force
I keep that shank and I’ma push it, but don’t tell the courts
'Cause they gon' send me to the shoe end, but my name ain’t horse
All the stripper hoes love me, but can’t get no coin
I ain’t even gotta throw no money 'cause they already be goin'
Every niggas feelin' like it’s fuck me but I’m already knowin'
They wanna take me out the game 'cause they can’t get no points

Hook:
Steady runnin' from the pigs, pull off when they oink
I’m so tired of doin' bids, they wan' steal my joy
Steady runnin' from the pigs, pull off when they oink
I’m so tired of doin' bids, they wan' steal my joy
I’m so childish, I go catch a body for some stripes
If that nigga just like me, he'll probably take yo' life
I wanna marry you in prison, you should be my wife
The next time you come and visit I’ma read yo' rights