Kodak Black – Hitting Houses (Audio, Lyrics)

Kodak Black is out for something big with the song, “Hitting Houses” song produced by RBP, Max Perry, BERLER & Dyryk. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Kodak Black Hitting Houses

Kodak Black has officially released his new studio album, Back For Everything. This is the Florida-based rapper’s first new full-length project of the year, including his hit song “Super Gremlin,” “Love & War,” and one sole feature from Lil Durk.

As his fans dive into the tracklist, one of the early highlights for many has been “Hitting Houses.” The 24-year-old rapper talks about his affinity for pulling off home robberies with his friend Deshaun, riding around in a stolen Audi and hitting as many homes as they can.

“I am not a thief, I just love stealin’,” raps Yak on the new song.

We all know that Kodak can be pretty reckless… This song might not paint him in the best light but it definitely sounds good. What do you think about “Hitting Houses” and Yak’s new album, Back For Everything?

Kodak Black – Hitting Houses (prod. RBP, Max Perry, BERLER & Dyryk)

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, me and Deshawn eatin’ Jell-O Molly
Ridin’ in a stolen Audi and we hittin’ houses
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, we hit lots of houses
I ain’t James Bond, but I got a gold gun
Fuckin’ on prayer rugs, I don’t hold grudge
I don’t show love, I got cold blood
I’m on four drugs tryna hold on
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, I hit lots of houses

[Verse 1]
I’m on pink Mollys, I’m on brown bombers
I’m on Vicodin, I’m on meth and all
He killed four niggas, he don’t want a job
I’m on cold feelings, I don’t wanna go so hard
I take flat screens, but I prefer jewelry
I am not a thief, I just love stealin’
I don’t leave a mess and I be in a hurry
Ain’t you got a check? So why you doin’ burglaries?
I get off the topic, uh, I drink lots of coffee, uh
She my new favorite, she from Milwaukee
He gon’ think he skatin’, uh, let him think he walkin’
Then turn ’round and spark him, I don’t like to argue
Made it out the bricks, that shit wasn’t easy
Straight up out the wick, I hit big pieces
Credit cards and socials, I get lots of pieces
Gotta yellow poker, but ain’t nothin’ cheesy, ayy

[Chorus]
Me and Deshawn eatin’ Jell-O Molly
Ridin’ in a stolen Audi and we hittin’ houses
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, we hit lots of houses
I ain’t James Bond, but I got a gold gun
Fuckin’ on prayer rugs, I don’t hold grudge
I don’t show love, I got cold blood
I’m on four drugs tryna hold on
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, I hit lots of houses

[Verse 2]
I be cashin’ literally, I be breakin’ and enterin’
She keep playin’ with her clitoris, I almost fuck around, pissed in it
I came home in December, it wasn’t even much winter
I’m on nine hundred milligrams, I can’t even remember
Ain’t no plain jane, everything be busted
I ain’t sparin’ nothin, I don’t care if she busted
Shawty still chasin’, but I don’t throw no money
I’m in Club Oasis, bust it, baby, bust it
Suck my dick and vomit, I want eggs and omelette
I’m a whole killer, how did I get into college?
I’m a headhunter, I rock Ferragamo

[Chorus]
Yeah, me and Deshawn eatin’ Jell-O Molly
Ridin’ in a stolen Audi and we hittin’ houses
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, we hit lots of houses
I ain’t James Bond, but I got a gold gun
Fuckin’ on prayer rugs, I don’t hold grudge
I don’t show love, I got cold blood
I’m on four drugs tryna hold on
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, I hit lots of houses