Kylie Grande lyrics - Kodak Black
I want Kylie Jenner Twerking to this and I want Arianna twerking to this
I want Kylie Jenner Twerking to this and I want Arianna twerking to this
And once in a while we used to turn up turn up turn up
Think about them times I used to turn up with ya
Jenafao we can't let we burn up burn up burn up
We was just playing around but now I'm stuck with ya
On grandmaye we booked the PJ just me and my niggas
We used to fantasize this life when we was high off jiggas
Rolling on monkeys you done told me that you love me about a million times
Thuggin while I ain't civilizing
Chain gang with a crooked knife going through it they ain't sympathize
Lord knows I was almost blind blowing smoke in your mama house overdosing on gun powder
Bo and them was my role model
Mowhezzy did take me shopping Wally bought me every Jordan that came out
That's on my baby snipe
In the chain gang with a baby knife deuce deuce in my Timbaland in the club on
This ain't a thug this a love song I be hitting it raw with my gloves on and my ski mask still
Remember that night I was at your crib and I just came from a drill
Makaya baby I miss you
What would I be without my pistol
It's going be hard to let go my babe
Every now and then you used to cut up cut up cut up
But you crossed the line this time I'm so done with ya
You crossed the line this time I'll never forgive you
And I just gotta let you go my bae
And every now and then you used to cut up but you ain't never take it this far
You feel the same way like me ain't it?
Got the same rims on it I just repaint it
I put the Maybach on 40's if I could you wouldn't ignore me if you would
I'm putting turkeys in the hood too much
From where I'm standing I can see God smiling
I could of sworn I felt rain drops falling
I lost my license ya'll I smoke the whole ID hey Kylie Jenner where you I'm going scotty
Baby where should I meet you
Quebaja I teach you shawty
I can see the moon
Any shout out I can reach ya way
I can see the moon
Walking on the moon
Put a cut down and a blunt up but once in a blue moon I try up off it
I had to let you go you had me so exhausted bought my grandma a mansion she rather stay in a forest
Granny ducked off in the woods
You know what I'm tryna say I come through beat around the bush
My snipers on then roof they throwing money in the hood
You ain't never seen a vulture cry you looking at a wolf, I don't cry love
I just barking at the moon
I ain't never been a dummy but I crash for real
I snucked in a pound of runtz factory sealed
I got the same juice that Tupac killed
You know what it is
Still got Aja's face tatted in on my ribs swallow mouth full of them pills
Bumping juice world in the crib baby
I done spent Half a million on a clip my niggas would kill me if I switch that's why I still be in the brinks sandy
I want Arianna in here booty shaking
Baby where should I meet you?
Baby where should I meet you...
Close To Me lyrics - Kodak Black
(Zeuz)
Mentally, I'm dyin', physically, I'm drained
I'm fucked up emotionally
And spiritually, I'm dead, been livin' on the edge
Can't let no one get close to me
I've been to the shooters, I'm on a quest for true love
Can't find it in the sewers, see
My fault, they get what they want from me
It's my fault that my love don't come with a receipt
Got all the money in the world, but I'm just missin' my round
This shit would never have got this far, this shit wasn't supposed to go down
I laugh to keep from cryin', make love to keep from lyin'
My soul's been achin' desperately 'cause our love has been dyin'
Death notes in my journal, betrayals become normal
I'm to the point I'm fertile, they break me with the slightest touch
'Posed to be us against the world, why the hell we fightin' for?
I put the energy over me, you know I'll die for us
Mentally, I'm dyin', physically, I'm drained
I'm fucked up emotionally
And spiritually, I'm dead, been livin' on the edge
Can't let no one get close to me
Mentally, I'm dyin', physically, I'm drained
I'm fucked up emotionally
And spiritually, I'm dead, been livin' on the edge
Can't let no one get close to me
I'm fucked up emotionally
Can't let no one get close to me
I'm Kodak lyrics - Kodak Black
Like over night, I changed my whole mentality
I kept going back to jail, them people laughed at me
Separating entertainment from reality
She forgave me, I ain't even answer for that
I'm looking in the mirror like, "Boy, you Kodak"
How the hell I turned into a fucking Kodak?
I remember feeling like these rappers passing me
They say I need to start acting like I'm Kodak
I wish that I could fly to get away
I hate I chose this life, but it's too late
Sometimes I wanna cry to clean my soul
I pray that I'm forgave for everything
Can you see the best of me now I'm no longer twenty?
I was going through my struggle, dawg, everybody venting
I was tryna send a whole zip Z street in the range
I done turn into a Kodak, I was just in the trenches
And I thought I was never going to leave
Now I think I growed up in my sleeve
Really, I think the feds got me in the field
I'm not in the jets, I'm on the Lyft
I just run up a check like, "Lil' one, chill"
All that extra shit gon' get you killed
I need me some rest so I can heal
They don't do that stepping shit for real
I'm on the Salt Lake City in Utah over here, I don't gotta worry about shootsout
I'm a big stepper, I'm keeping my show tied, I was just fucking a bitch on a rooftop
300 a show, get more in Dubai, tell me it's smoke, I'm gonna gook out
Ooh, you the finest, bae, you too fly, keep my mind on baby like woosa
Birthday June, wanna sleep in July, wake me up after September
I like me over any nigga, fuck a steppa, nigga, send 'em
Hard Life lyrics - Kodak Black
(L Beats)
My nigga seen somebody snitchin', put a face on him
We killed the witness, now we call this blick the case burner
I'm rich as fuck, I'm in my money good
No matter what, I can't stay out the hood
I love to know how all of my people doin'
How would they feel if I go Hollywood?
I love my niggas so much, I let 'em cut me
He used to love me 'til he got some money
He went commercial, I stayed on the ugly
He met a bad bitch, she took her from me
Might've sold him muddy and I'm from the mud
Since elementary, I was in the club
Me and my friends grew up buckin' cars
Yeah, we was kids, but we was thuggin' hard
Me and Lil Wiz, I don't know where to start
The shit you did, it really broke my heart
Raw jacket cat won't never bend
Project pooh pop out a brutal kid
Like every year, I'm always doin' big
I'm tryna chill but they won't let me live
This for the projects, Miss Ruth to me
I'm so smart to be my age but I got foolish ways
I tote .380s and I tote .38s
I hope the jakes don't find my dirty K
Got on a chase, I had to swerve away
Glad they ain't catch me with my dirty K, yeah
I'm out the way, but I'm servin' Yay
I'm thinkin' 'bout my next murder play
I love my country to the streets, I can't even think
I'm always in and out of beef, I can't catch a break
As soon as I deal one of you fuck niggas, another come
Ain't got no money, baby, just hard dick and bubblegum
Got a daughter on the way but I want me another son
I'm tryna have a hundred mill' before the summer come
I'm poppin' a lot of pain pills because I got me some
These days, I'm never sayin' still, you'd think I'm on the run
The race was ridin' 'round, I think they on to somethin'
We beef a lot, but, dawg, you still my mama oldest son
You stand up for me, I needed you but I gotta forgive you
Fuck how I'm feelin', you my siblin', I gotta forgive you
Man, them niggas spoke up on your name
I took it personal, I got out there to do my thing
And I be wonderin', like, when is you gon' do the same?
It's been thunder in my window pane, gettin' hit with rain
Feel like the alphabet, boy, you tryna squeeze a Z
I'm droppin' hits and I do PPPs and easily
Surprised I made it in this rap streets, had me in too deep
I keep a scrap, I be ready to smack shit, a DVD
She callin' out different numbers, I put my phone on DnD
Got a couple rubbers, leakin' bitches in the BnB
I be dressin' dirty, I don't really care 'bout fashion and stuff
Still be carryin' myself like I ain't havin' this stuff
Burning Rubber lyrics - Kodak Black
I Pray my opps get some success in life so maybe then they'll stop hating
They Better Stay outta my way
That's all I'ma say book me if you want a funeral
The patek died Roman numeral
I drop loose change on watch
Taco Tuesdays on a yacht
I'm done playing from here on out
Before the prison day balenciaga crocs
I'm in the trenches where I used to serve rock
That's how we celebrate party on the block
I'm pulling tricks up top road running
Got her heart on lock and I switched the code on her
I roll up in a whole other car
Now I'm on nothing I ain't loving no thot
And I don't appreciate how you been playing, you be dick riding me and them
From here on out you can't
Nigga pick you a side you tryna die with
Rubi's on my teeth that means there's blood on my diamonds
Murder all I see I got blood on my eye lids
Murder all I see I got guns different sizes
Violate me, I told the judge come and find me
I'm a distributor putting drugs in the projects
Rapper and a shooter I don't need a nigga around me
They know how I'm rocking I'm loaded on oxy's
It's dope in the pocket it's beige
I give all the profit to bae
I'm rolling burning rubber and I'm smoking popping bool
Rolling burning rubber and I'm drinking Molly juice
Baby it's for you
Say baby this for you
Lately getting faded
This is for you baby
Demons with me crazy ya
We ain't picking faces yet
If anything we eating faces ya
I'm just gonna call you baby love
My life better I done stop chasing drugs
Keep 5 steppers with me because I'm in a rut
I'm chewing on a bool
Zoolin' Like a Zool
Heading down a gator with a vapor and a loot
I'm rolling burning rubber
Smoking burning rubber
Riding on a pony so my money is in my boots
I just wanna know if your with me sir
Step nigga come on step
Nigga step come on step
Bitch step
Lemme See lyrics - Kodak Black
I'm On 1800 Block, Zoe Boy off top
Pompano Cross Town, Got a Yop and A Glock
Bendin' Thru Any Hood, Yellow tags, He gone Drip
Curve Way What it is, Take a turn in this bitch
Sunland, Remix. Where a way keep it lit
Snipergang cutthroat, we the new Death Row
Manor Park Melrose, Broward County let's go
Whole hood behind me, Golden Acres, Pine Tree
Ugly corner skee, on the scene screaming glee
Say you 'bout it? Lemme see, Rep your hood lemme see
Z's Up Lemme See, P's Down Lemme See
Throw it Up lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Fast Music 954, All The Blood's Dye'd Up
All The Crips Rocking Blue, 7-4 Larry Hoover
Hit the Club, It's a Movie, Parking lot Start Shooting
Lemme See, Can you do it? New patek, Red Roof
Lemme see you throw it back. Trevor Wood, Where he at?
Posted up little Haiti, Haitian Boy, Crest Haiti
Haitian Boy, Tell the honk, New donk on chrome
West side, east side, that part
Power Heights, 1-11 deep side, Sunrise Aight
Lemme See, Lemme See, Lemme See, Lemme See, Lemme See, Lemme See, Lemme See
Hit a lick, Drop a wall peel all the way back for fifth five dog
Rest in peace Haitian Patt. Cross tracks 'bout you.
Everybody getting money, me and stack, chasing cars on the block
Serving junkie, kaya city what happenin' BFG black flaggin'
Deerfield keep it real nigga played they getting killed
SG, Yessir, nigga played they getting murked
SG hell yea, Haitian Boy ZMF
Baby Snipe
Baby Snipe
Baby Snipe
Baby Snipe
Baby Snipe
Baby Snipe
Baby Snipe
Baby Snipe
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
You get whacked about me, Dade County Palm Beach
Park Way Lauderdale Haitian boy can you tell?
In a whip Straight Killa, yellow bitch, she from Dillard
Throw that ass in a mirror, got Little Z's in Rivera
To my love to the joint, can't forget Canel Point
ZB doing City Polk County, get with me
LP Franklin Park Hallandale, Liberia Dania beach
Carver ranches. Rest In Peace to Y Gia.
It's On 10's Represent. Young niggas in the tent.
New era what it do? Don't be scared to rep your crew
Lincoln Park Lemme see, Lemme See, Lemme See, Lemme See, Lemme See
All my niggas in the state, everybody going feds
Z shit, opa locka 3rd ave homestead
In a polka bean projects in Ferrari me and Fred
Nigga made a post about me 4 months he was dead
Little Havana, Where he at? Where he at? Where he at?
Alaphata Where he at? Where he at? Where he at?
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
Lemme See
2'CY lyrics - Kodak Black
Take a bump of this toosie, tootsie
Take a bump of this toosie then baby let's go to tootsies
Taking a bump of this toosie then baby let's go to tootsies
Can't you see how powerful we are together baby
I just hope when you're gone your new home is a tombstone
Hopefully them niggas you fucking with send a bouqet
You are cute in the face but you ain't nothing to cuff
Everything I do is one of one
Surviving when we killing each other and dying
And plus I'm too young to die
Sober taking flights soon I roll over
Told her baby girl this shoulder not for crying
Our shooters on the ridge
Jewelry in the fridge
Baby, let me hit a glitch
Oh glitches make me itch
Now I'm glitchin' and itchin'
Glitchin' and itchin'
I'm stacking and sticking
It's about 5 in the morning
I'm still sliding and rolling
I'm still sliding and rolling
You still sliding and rolling
You can get as high as you want
You can die if you want
Better understand me clearer
I'm not tryna take it there
It's a nightmare very scary
Better protect your mediser
And the lil baby them came with an nurse
Hop in the Wraith and skrrt
Bet you never seen a Maybach hearse
Bedtime fuckin said bae that hurt
Mine still rock I daycare
Man these bitches ain't a thing
They don't understand me clear
They don't understand me clear
They don't understand me clear
Hey that gone to register
You better put your safety first
Panties, lanties, skaters first
Codeine sticking like maple syrup
But my daughter got baby burps
I wake up get faded first
Say my prayer then take a perk
Hey that gone to register
You better put your safety first
Swing this bitch like Katy Perry
Panties, linens and gator first
Codeine sticking like maple syrup
Hey that gone to register
Oh lil baby them came with nurse
Hop in the Wraith and skrrt
Take a hit of this tootsie
And then baby let's go to tootsies
Until the morning sun
Let's get faded baby boosie
These niggas really coochie
Let me show you something
Ooh, Mustang baby blue
Swing that stick like Baby Ruth
That's my Australian boo
Jump on that dick like kangaroo
None of you niggas can beat me, I know it
Talk it, I walk it, you count it, I show it
I don't understand you boo
I'm not understandable
I'm gone make my Uzi clap
Swervin' the vert them two and a half
I ain't gone lie that coochie better
Fuck little bitch in the booby trap
Hit em one time and that dude collapse
I won't be tryna be rude but facts
Why you on the Internet doing that
I done got all your shooters smacked
She ain't tryna let me hit too quick
I don't understand this bitch
They don't want accept I'm rich
They can't understand this shit
She ain't tryna let me hit too quick
Think that mean that she a keeper
Bitch I don't get that pussy tonight
Bitch I don't want it tomorrow either
Toosie, them baby let's go to tootsies
Can't you see how powerful we are together bae
I just hope when you're gone your new home is a tombstone
Hopefully them niggas you fucking with send a bouquet
Nothing To Me lyrics - Kodak Black
This shit mean nothin' to me
I'm so heartless with this shit, you ain't take nothin' from 'em
Grabbed this AP when it slip and then they shot your cousin
I might stand up in the pussy, but I'ma fall in love
Bae let's rise above
I've been dodgin' horns
I be running from the pigs, I feel like Martin Lawrence
I was a snotty nose little kid, I feel like Meech
I've been blowin' money quick, I feel like Reeve's
I spent three hundred for this shit, you say I shot your mama
Why you lyin' on me and shit 'cause I was in Bahamas?
Playin' poker, drinkin' crisp and smokin' weed
I ain't never goin' to admit the shit I seen
I ain't never goin' to admit—
I spent forty on that bitch because she bean
I ain't no rat, I don't eat nothing with no cheese
This a dirty Glock in these Amiri jeans
Even though I'm from the ugly, bitch, I'm clean
I just talked to Gotti, say he know my secrets
I be killin' shit and think he don't see it
I'm with the mafia, they know I'm demon
And, I bet you always see me in your dreams
I'm born and raised Pompanoya, I'm on leave
I miss my blue Toyota, it got seized
Syko on the way he pullin' up with Keef
I say, "Don't even come if y'all don't got no trees"
I keep a tree branch, yeah, dirty sticks
Six shooters, I don't need a thirty-clip
Dead flowers, I like guns and roses
AK-47s and whole lot of motion
AK-47s and whole lot of motion (Say, yeah)
AK-47s and whole lot of motion
AK-47s and whole lot of motion nigga
I pay the studio session serving fiends
Your bitch in here poppin' pussy, poppin' beans
Yet my nigga fell out with me for no reason
And he know he fucked up in his ear
'Cause he already know how I be
Probably put that boy to sleep when I see him
Fuck the F-E-D-S, A-B-C's I'm a lil nigga, but I'ma step, that's on my Zs
Fuck the fame, I'm rocking Prada with the Re's
I told my nigga, "Just follow my lead"
I'ma rundown on a nigga, bitch, freeze
I'm tryna tell ya, baby, I got what you need
Came Thru Flushin' lyrics - Kodak Black
I came here with nothin', now, I got that money, now, they know me
Came through flushin', I put the bustin' on the Rollie
Them niggas say fuck me, I swear to God that was my whodie
Stick from the Russians, I got a hundred, and it's loaded
My ear to the streets, and I got my eyes on my opponent
These niggas want beef, and I got that heat for whoever want it
I'm a fool on these beats, but with that piece, I act a donkey
I'm back on that lean, when I get to the scene, I'm actin' bolegs
Stick in my jeans, I'm on a bean, I don't know what's wrong with me
Rockin' the mic', and I'm totin' pipe, I'm at the show with it
Shorty, she nice, but that bitch ain't right, she fuckin' got four leg
Pulled up in a Viper, I was on a bike, I was on a go ped
Like it or love it, forever thuggin', that's how I be
Wilding' for nothin', I'm out in public acting acky
I see it comin', I'ma find a plug in Abu Dhabi
I'm on a monkey, but I ain't no monkey on high heat
He just beat a case and jumped out the Wraith and caught a body
Just beat a case and jumped out the Wraith and caught a body
My bitch caught me cheatin', she went to beefin', took my car key
I'm totin' this heat, it got me conceded, actin' cocky
I keep it gutter, these pussy niggas be tryna knock me
I keep it comin', them pussy niggas be tryna stop me
Hit the floor runnin', them pussy niggas was tryna block me
The judge throwing numbers he's giving Boas like it's rocky
Came from the struggle where you don't make it out lightly
And then, when you make it, they go to flamin' 'cause you icey
We hop out with skis, we kill with ease like the ISIS
I got me some cheese, remember we was in a crisis
Pulled up on the scene I'm in a stolo two-door Chrysler
Not a foreign, no keys, remember I was on a bicycle
'Member I had to ask for it
Knew daddy and my mama poor
Walkin' up to the older boys, give me a dollar for a popsicle
Give me a dollar for a ice cream
Shit turned around, and niggas I use to look up to say they don't like me no more
I was on a chase I almost got away until they turned on they little high beam
Gleeful, gleeful, gleeful
I don't know what's wrong with me
Glee, glee, glee
I don't know what's wrong
What's wrong with me?
I say the stick in my jeans, I'm on a bean, I don't know what's wrong with me
Rockin' the mic', and I'm totin' pipe, I'm at the show with it
Stick in my jeans, I'm on a bean
Rockin' the mic', and I'm totin' pipe
The stick in my jeans, I'm on a bean, I don't know what's wrong with me
Rockin' the mic', and I'm totin' pipe, I'm at the show with it
Shorty, she nice, but that bitch ain't right, she fuckin' got four leg
Pulled up in a Viper, I was on a bike, I was on a go ped
Gleeful, gleeful, gleeful
I don't know what's wrong with me
Tide
Like it or love it, forever thuggin', that's how I be
Wildin' for nothing I'm out in public acting acky
I'm out in public acting acky
Like it or love it, forever thuggin', that's how I be
Eaze Your Mind lyrics - Kodak Black
Let Me Ease Your Mind
Bring you in my world
You done caught me eye
And you could be my...
Let Me Ease Your Mind
Bring you in my world
You done caught me eye
And you could be my Baby girl
Let Me Ease Your Mind
Bring you in my world
You done caught me eye
And you could be my Girl
I don't know what you've been told but
I'm sniper gang
I'm sniper gang
I'm sniper gang
What happening baby girl
I really think your her
They ain't cause they're yours
These bitches can't compare
You the only bitch I hit on her period
I let you down a couple times you still taking me serious
I drive you crazy living fast that shit be having your furious
If you lose your life to the streets whose going to be there for the children
It's like a camera when I flip don't let it flash kept clicking
They were slandering a nigga had nobody to defend me
These niggas trying too hard to be a killer, it kill me
Why PnB rock had to die I cried the whole flight to Philly
I just wish my brother cool was right here to experience
But when a thug cry tears it's serious
Got a lot of people depend on me yak you better get it right
And now a days the OG's need the young niggas advice
I used to wish I was born rich and white
Thanking my life, I'd never been a snipe
Let Me Ease Your Mind
Bring you in my world
Because You done caught me eye
And you could be my girl
Let Me Ease Your Mind
Bring you in my world
I look into your eyes
And think about our baby girl
Let Me Ease Your Mind
Bring you in my world
I look into the sky
Lord thank you for my baby girl
I don't know what your used to
But I'm a sniper baby
I'm not those lames
I'm not...
Baby
Wasting your time but this time I'm gonna make it count that's why I got you those AP's
These fucking blogs and all these niggas love to talk
Put a Op on Saycheese
They be thinking they're the biggest killer until a little nigga come and take your breath
You ain't official you bitter ain't get no skrillas
That's why you hate yourself
Steady starting the business you in everyone issues like your chasing your death
Nigga almost 50 still chasing the street image you should be ashamed of yourself
Before you leave and think you'll find another me you better don't play yourself
Niggas be depressed ain't gotten nothing left to look forward to but death he tryna race for hell
Got a death wish ready for a bitch to do you something quick
Or you gone take yourself
No you be crabbing' with your family so when it happen to you I ain't gone care
Fuck You Too lyrics - Kodak Black
Uh, Kodak, let's do It
Uh, yeah, for sure
Get right
Um, yeah, um, yeah, for sure
Yeah, let's do it
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Stay away from things don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
I was in the street, like, who want it?
Hit the bank like blue hundreds
Niggas tryna play me, bitches tryna play me, tighten up, who dummy?
I ain't playing 'bout me, I'm protectin' my peace
Not even police can take it from me
Tell them niggas to slide, I be here ready to die where a new me is waitin' for me
I was fifteen I know that
I pull up stolo gold Jag'
I was in Lauderdale, fuck niggas tried me, when I drawed, I shot the whole scab
That's a magnum, Tre fifty-seven
I went Camry to the McLaren
Yeah, I'm twenty-six, thirteen, six, but Syko, that's my Five, that millionaire
Ain't no play with him, nah not that one
I want red rum, spell that backwards
Before you make it the ho come after
Stay in these haters' mouth like a mamba
Real stepper, I keep in my step, y'all already know how I fly, I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes gettin' ate, all 'em gotta die, on my mama
That's my word (On my Z)
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Stay away from things don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Feel at peace with myself at the moment
Worry 'bout me, then my family and money
Back then I used just wanted, to be wanted
Now, I don't give a fuck on my lonely, I'm thuggin'
I done seen a few killers turn snitches
I had some of my hitters turn bitches
I've been chillin' and keepin' my distance
It ain't 'bout the skrilla, I'm servin' no interest
You can leave and get whacked, I ain't trippin'
Chase the sack, ain't runnin' after no bitches
Codeine sippin', it no more Actavis, but I'm activated
Been in shootouts, got shot close distance
I can't die, I ain't done with my mission
Promethazine kickin' my ass
I'm overturnt, I get past faded
For everybody cross me, I'ma make sure, 'fore I go, I'm be compensatin'
Now, I only allow myself where I am appreciated, not tolerated
Big stepper, real stepper
Keep pep in my step, y'all already know how I fly, I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes gettin' ate
All of 'em gotta die on my mama, that's my word (My Z, nigga)
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Stay away from things don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothin' and everybody used to laugh at me?
From home boys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Wakin' up when it's dark
Late walks at the park
Goin' 'round lookin' for anybody who can fix my broken heart
Colostomy lyrics - Kodak Black & WizDaWizard
Yea nigga
Free that Yoda gang
Trust
Ey I was real on the block with the pistol
Young nigga 14 shooting missiles
Yellow tape white chalk get you an issue
Yellow tape white chalk doing bad
Pants down pussy would not sag
He was fat when he got shot he turned skinny
Drake ate up his face and he smell shitty
I put a nigga in his shit back, he shitted
Yea that's facts
Smoking opp pack this shit thrax
I'ma plead the 5th I shot by sak's sliding with no tint tryna catch
Young nigga in the tent, in the jag
I had went to running I got back I promise they ain't fucking with lil yak
Promise they ain't fucking with my clique
Beat a nigga block with a stick, yak say get ya it's a blitz
Head shot Bop it's a hit
Wiz you know how I'm zoolin' AR 15 with the coolant
Nigga what it is what we doing
How you funna play it let's get moving
Beat a nigga block all night
If we see the nigga it's on sight
Write that boy a letter send that boy a kite
Get up on his clothes take a nigga life
I'ma catch a body nigga you gone die
I no doubt you scared I can see you eys
Bop bop bop
PCB with the spice
I'm a big ole Z I'm a snipe
I don't petty beef it's for life
I don't petty beef I'm tryna kill
I don't pity beef I'm tryna kill
Take the track advice off the rental
Back seat not ride or not the middle
I'm the only who sent it how you feeling?
I'm the one who did it to that nigga
Bound out nigga hydrolyics
I got bitches lined up in the lobby
I ain't trey way I keep it shotty
I ain't came to play I want your body
I ain't came to play I want your soul
Your dwag got shot the nigga told
We were bending back to back and the focus been back to back and some motion
Because I was smoking on this niggas potent
Heard you got me day got me floating
Niggas can't block us too much motion
I'm tryna killl that nigga and get some more bands
Bro jacking shit with no lotion
Infared bean but it's green
I'ma make a scene o the scene
They don't call me Kodak for no reason
Shot a nigga lights camera action
Monkey suit on me I got fashion
Monkey suit swinging with the tree branch I don't crip walk I do my z dance
Bend with a stick before I bend with a Glock
I'ma hit your block with a big ass chop
Eat a nigga face on site playing with my top
You ain't heard about me only get the city high
Hit a scene no ski letting of 50 shots
Extra Clips lyrics - Kodak Black, WizDaWizard & Wam SpinThaBin
Real Steppers
Shit know what I'm saying
Shit you know the rest you know what I'm sayin'
MM Got alot of bullets and extra clip
Pop alot of perky and ecstasy
I be riding dirty I got Tex in the whip
I be sliding lurkin tryna catch me a bitch
If I'm posted in the club there's too much pistols in this bitch
I don't throw money in the club I'd shoot a nigga in this bitch
Ain't beefing with nobody if you ain't tryna kill each other
I'm so bored I wanna body I be tryna catch me another
Got alot of bullets and extra clip
Pop alot of perky and ecstasy
I be riding dirty I got Tex in the whip
I be sliding lurkin tryna catch me a bitch
If I'm posted in the club there's too much pistols in this bitch
I don't throw money in the club I'd shoot a nigga in this bitch
Ain't beefing with nobody if you ain't tryna kill each other
I'm so bored I wanna body I be tryna catch me another
I'm hanging out the fan I just bought another cutter
If I catch him loafin' send that boy to his brother
I got on all my ice and non of these fuck niggas gone touch me
A thousand shots in this bitch my young niggas gone bust it
A thousand shots up in this bitch this shit here can get ugly
DOA broad day Mikey got hit with a dozen
Better ask my opps if I can't get you I'd kill your cousin
And we spin they blocks with Glock they shots don't do nothing
No more kicking doors I got that shit on me
I was just fighting the case now I want 10 for the fee
He got 4 perks shit fuck it I need 3
I ain't with all that talking I be laying right where you sleep
On God
Got alot of bullets and extra clip
Pop alot of perky and ecstasy
I be riding dirty I got Tex in the whip
I be sliding lurkin tryna catch me a bitch
If I'm posted in the club there's too much pistols in this bitch
I don't throw money in the club I'd shoot a nigga in this bitch
Ain't beefing with nobody if you ain't tryna kill each other
I'm so bored I wanna body I be tryna catch me another
Got alot of bullets and extra clip
Pop alot of perky and ecstasy
I be riding dirty I got Tex in the whip
I be sliding lurkin tryna catch me a bitch
If I'm posted in the club there's too much pistols in this bitch
I don't throw money in the club I'd shoot a nigga in this bitch
Ain't beefing with nobody if you ain't tryna kill each other
I'm so bored I wanna body I be tryna catch me another
I just got me a body now I wanna catch me another one
I just peeped the real niggas puss ass ain't on nothing
The way I slang this K you would think I'm from the ugly
If yak say let it spray AR hitting no discussion
Brought out every solider know them choppas there
They know I'm a threat spin a bin and I won't leave a trace
He ain't get to hit AR boom just felt it eat his face
We don't do no 556's only 308's this a SRT so when I hit the gas it twerk
2000 baby fell in love with drank and popping perk
This street they for the G's and if your scared then go to church
Bitch I'm really shiesty might just spin the wake and flood the herse nigga
Got alot of bullets and extra clip
Pop alot of perky and ecstasy
I be riding dirty I got Tex in the whip
I be sliding lurkin tryna catch me a bitch
If I'm posted in the club there's too much pistols in this bitch
I don't throw money in the club I'd shoot a nigga in this bitch
Ain't beefing with nobody if you ain't tryna kill each other
I'm so bored I wanna body I be tryna catch me another
Got alot of bullets and extra clip
Pop alot of perky and ecstasy
I be riding dirty I got Tex in the whip
I be sliding lurkin tryna catch me a bitch
If I'm posted in the club there's too much pistols in this bitch
I don't throw money in the club I'd shoot a nigga in this bitch
Ain't beefing with nobody if you ain't tryna kill each other
I'm so bored I wanna body I be tryna catch me another
Scared Of My Money lyrics - Kodak Black
(L Beats)
She wanna commit, but she's scared of my money
'Cause I could buy whatever love that I want
I'll never commit 'cause you don't wanna be stuck with 'em
And they step all on your heart
I ain't got no tags on the cutlets but keep goin' past Kentucky
I put a hundred grand on your book, bruh, when you see, it bang through
I told 'em to chill 'cause I was on a hiatus
I told Wiz mama to cook, he eat my mama food too
She wanna commit, but she's scared of my money
'Cause I could buy whatever love that I want
I'll never commit 'cause you don't wanna be stuck with 'em
And they step all on your heart
I'ma roll this K2 on a dollar
Because I already know you need somebody to lean on 'cause I had saw ya
It's needless to say, I run around with killers and all the robbers
I woke up, I said a prayer and got to it they said, father
I'm 'posed to buy my Wraith for this Drac', Champagnepapi
That nigga put a nigga on his face, how you get a pardon?
Right On Time lyrics - Kodak Black
(Earl on the beat)
(J Gramm on the beat)
England on her feet
Eighty for a piece
Take her to the beach
Got her from a mark nigga, now, she was with a Z
Now, she wanna talk different, slang in her speech
Now, I know our love better
Make me wanna preach
Shot a nigga and then went to mama house, let me get some bleach
Like lights on how you glee, I Barbie Doll your Jeep
She sassy, but she's sweet
She classy, and she's street
You the one I wanna keep
KTB, I'ma keep that baby, but she ain't my niece
I don't wanna mess this up, so I'm followin' your lead
Keep her happy, keep her laughin' 'cause I love to see her teeth
My only job to make you smile so hard 'til I rip your cheeks
Got a big ol' rock heart shape solitary pink
Always kept it in a safe in case one day I find my queen
And you the one I wanna see put on this ring
I hope you don't mind, but I ain't getting on my knees
I'm thankin' God I ain't met you when I was wild and I was childish
I guess this perfect timin'
Perfect timin' for us to be together
I cleaned up and got sober, now, I'm thinking better
You right on time, I'ma take this as a sign
Put your dreams with mine, so our hearts can intertwine
Red wine, baby, let me ease your mind
I kiss you from behind lick you all the way down your spine
You right on time, I'ma take this as a sign
Put your dreams with mine, so our hearts can intertwine
Red wine, baby, let me ease your mind
I kiss you from behind lick you all the way down your spine
Ginseng, babe, I love you feng shui
I want you to be bae, I think about you every day
Ain't gon' play 'bout you, girl, you with the game
That's why every Halloween is our anniversary
Fuck a look, baby, rap with me
Don't run, baby, flock with me
Don't run, baby, flock with me
Fuck a look, baby, rap with me
For every Halloween is our anniversary
Facetime Hiding lyrics - Kodak Black
Why you don't FaceTime hiding from me
Why you don't turn on the lights for me
Why don't you shut up and ride for me
You need to shut up and ride for me
Why you don't FaceTime hiding from me
Why you don't turn on the lights for me
Why you don't shut up and ride me
Girl you need to shut up and ride for me
Free Draco that's my slime buddy
I was on probation still opp hunting
Better be ready your time coming
Got a 11 million and 9 hundred
Track hawk only a jeep
I keep my main niggas on beat about them I tear up the street
Jump out the bently and park the seat
Won the hoe with the word I say
Bet I murder with a
Smile on my face
Spent 250 on a watch today
So I guess I got time to waste
Hop in the wraith I smash it
This ain't the car going off fast in
I'm a silent assassin
I be minding my business but still getting active
Why you don't FaceTime hiding from me
Why you don't turn on the lights for me
Why don't you shut up and ride for me
You need to shut up and ride for me
Why you don't FaceTime hiding from me
Why you don't turn on the lights for me
Why you don't shut up and ride me
Girl you need to shut up and ride for me
This is FaceTime girl why you hiding your face
Why don't you shut up and do what I say
I wanna ride I don't want no brakes
My baby tote that fire she ain't got no mace
Niggas be fake baby I'ma need you to be the realist one on my side
This ain't a phrase baby
Actually you ain't gone ride your ass gone die
Bitch show me your face hoe
I didn't call FaceTime just to see Half your eye
Or put up this Draco better not be no other niggas coming to your house
I'ma just give you my heart consignment
You need to understand the assignment
Help me cope cause all my folks keep dying
I'ma need some love to calm down my violence
Why you don't FaceTime hiding from me
Why you don't turn on the lights for me
Why don't you shut up and ride for me
You need to shut up and ride for me
Why you don't FaceTime hiding from me
Why you don't turn on the lights for me
Why you don't shut up and ride me
Girl you need to shut up and ride for me
My Chest Out lyrics - Kodak Black
Say, I'm walkin' 'round with my chest out
Who these niggas claim to be and never check out
I'm goin' in, dog, feel like I'm the best out
She gon' put up with my shit as long as she ain't left out
The world chilly like a left-eye
Cold world, baby, tea bag
I know niggas envy they be fishin' I don't seabags
Couldn't get her up the stairs, so, I just fucked her on the bean bag
Say, I get a nigga whole team bagged
Ayy, he got a nigga whole crew murked
I don't take drugs but do Percs like I'm from the Bronx 'cause I keep some new Yerks
I'm in New York, yeah, my name Bill, I was locked up in buffalo
Had the CO bring the set, she hit the news, got in trouble though
I was trappin' out the W, got Bose in the bungalow
Better say my name straight, lil' pussy-ho' with no underscore (Oh, yeah)
Shake it like a Jamaican, baby, pon di floor
You was talkin' like you was a pro, now, take this dick what you runnin' for?
My lil' Louisiana bitch she walk in the house and grab the dick
I caught the play and ran the blitz, got all them pussy niggas hit
I got a .380 with a clip, walked in with a blink on my hip
I like the way you talk, you walk like you got a disc in your hip
How you got a dick in yo' shit, baby? I spent a ticket on you, baby
I like your stance, the way you dance
I don't even like faggots grabbing on ya
Yeah, yeah, I bounced back from that shit and came back way better, they like, "How?"
Send my lil' cracker bitch through the bank teller like, "Wow"
I ain't even up no bean, nigga, I just hate fellow
Purple Wok', Codeine, but, ain't gon' lie, that green taste better, yeah, yeah
Jumped out the drop, I'm ready to pop any nigga top who think they that
She like the sniper between her legs while she playin' with my dreads
Woke up this morning just me Lil Taz, Lil Crix, Lil Red
I smokin' Krip, get out of my face, that Zaza shit be Ritz
Sosa and Golden, they so SG, snatch and grab shit like the feds
That shit you told a nigga ain't gonna do shit but just make somebody mad
Young nigga was trollin', I ain't forgot shit, I'm just plottin', I'm on they ass
Master Peace lyrics - Kodak Black & OG Bobby Billions
I've been on the ugly corner all my damn life everyday is a tragedy
The streets took me over ain't nothing nice, I can't even master peace
I be on the ugly corner all my damn life everyday a tragedy
The streets took me over ain't nothing nice, I can't even master peace
I can't even master peace
I can't even master
I can't even master peace
They know they was destined why they mad at a g
I gave it all I got this shit ain't happen for free
Came a long way from the block look what I happen to be
They thought I was going crazy keep the strap on the seat
They thought I was gonna sign with baby or master P
When I got my first 380 I was happy for weeks
I remember getting faded tryna balance the heat
I remember I kept fucking the re up
Baby jump out with the mop I had to clean up
Leave a stain for some rank cause we young niggas
Catch a body cause we chlidish and young niggas
I've been on the ugly corner all my damn life everyday is a tragedy
The streets took me over ain't nothing nice, I can't even master peace
I can't even master
Niggas on that don shit I'm tryna run shit
Now my flow a masterpiece I'm one of one
Project picaso I'm from the slums
Blood red I paint the city with my gun
Hood art dealer selling P like a vangough
Crazy how much work we can cook up in this van though
Bach beethoven play with keys like a piano
Hop out with these switches get to tweaking like I'm Rambo
Say they like how I put the choir on this trap shit
Ghetto gospel I got them singing in the trap
Say it powerful how I put Jesus in my rap
Send you yo ass to me they get to squeezing on this strap
There's roaches and rats ain't no peace up in this trenches
Every piece I got come with switches and extentions
I'm tryna make a masterpiece I'm tryna go divinci
But I can't even master peace I'm stressed for real
I've been on the ugly corner all my damn life everyday is a tragedy
The streets took me over ain't nothing nice, I can't even master peace
I be on the ugly corner all my damn life everyday a tragedy
The streets took me over ain't nothing nice, I can't even master peace
I can't even master peace
I can't even master
I can't even master peace
I can't even master
I can't even master peace
I can't even
We was off the porch we was deep in these streets
Late night fist fights rocking niggas to sleep
Stuck off in the struggle we was in too deep
Knew we'd make it out we just had to believe
I can't master
I can't even master peace
I can't even master
Hope You Know lyrics - Kodak Black
I hope you know, uh
I'll forever fuck with you
I hope you know
Ayy, ayy, yeah
I hope you know, I still ain't over you
I miss my bro, I miss my homie too
I hope you know I'm still your main man
Even though you gone, ayy, ayy, yeah
I hope you know, I still ain't over you
I miss my bro, I miss my homie too
I hope you know I'm still your main man
Even though you gone, I still ain't changin'
Even though you wrong, I'm still gon' fuck with you
Even though you told, I still got love for you
Young nigga, I'm runnin' deep end like I'm Brodney Pool
If a nigga give me a reason, you know I'ma shoot
Fourteen, I'm just a teenager, and I hit the news
Mama, I'm just tryna be great, nigga won't let me do it
Every time I walk out the door, I know your prayin' over me
Every time need you the most, you right here where you 'posed to be
I hope you know, I'm still your woe, I'm still a good friend
I still be keepin' it real when ain't nobody lookin' at me
I let you walk all over me, left me with footprints
I wish you hit me up and check on how I'm doin' at least
I hope you know, I still ain't over you
I miss my ho, I miss my mama too
I hope you know I'm still your main man
Even though you wrong, I'm still in here
Even though you wrong, I'm still right here
And I'm cryin' so much inside, I never shed a tear
How the hell we fall out like it's nothin'? That shit weird
When we been thuggin' and we been runnin' for all these years
I hope you know, I still ain't over you
I miss my bro, I miss my homie too
I hope you know I'm still your main man
Even though you gone— (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
I hope you know, I still ain't over you
I miss my bro, I miss my homie too
I hope you know I'm still your main man
Even though you gone, I still ain't changin'
Even though you wrong, I'm still gon' fuck with you
Right now I'm just tryna be greater
Right now I'm tryna be greater
These niggas won't let me live better
Baby, I promise, I'ma be better
Even though you told, I still got love for you
Young nigga, I'm runnin' deep end like I'm Brodney Pool
If a nigga give me a reason, you know I'ma shoot
I hope you know, I'm still your woe, I'm still a good friend
I still be keepin' it real when ain't nobody lookin' at me
I let you walk all over me, left me with footprints
I wish you hit me up and check on how I'm doin' at least
I hope you know, even though you gone
Even though you
Uh, I hope you know
And, I'm just tryna be—
But, these niggas won't let me be—
These niggas won't let me be great
These bitches won't let me be me
And, I'm just tryna be greater
I hope you know
Pistolz & Pearlz lyrics - Kodak Black
Yeah, like pistols and pearls
Pearls, pearls
(Ear Drummers)
Hmm, I like pistols and pearls
Always knew I wanted to be a thug since a baby
Thanks to all the killers and drug dealers that raised me
Choppers come with flowers, I like choppers and daisies
Walk like Miss Daisy
A mill' a day, I'm sippin' syrup
If they don't give me my flowers, I'm just gon' take 'em out the dirt
Growin' up, ain't have shit, all this, I hit one, just to splurge
Tryna make it out this bitch, ain't give my mama everything she deserve
I made a rapper bag off [?]
Kicked down an old lady to get that sack, I snatched the ho
Half a mill' in this account, for this amount, I'll tag a toe
I can't up him, just withdraw it, so I done robbed the bitch real slow
And all my bitches do Percs
I'm quick to put a bad bitch on bedrest
Break up with her soon I get the motherfucker pregnant
'Cause I'm just gon' spoil the bitch anyway
Uh, robbed the jewelry store with a purse
'Cause the most sufficient for all this shit that I'm stealin'
WIC check, listen, check, K, fuck the witness
I'll be a real nigga later [?]
Have you ever seen a killer in a skirt?
I like pistols and pearls, I like pistols and pearls
I like pistols and pearls, I like pistols and pearls
And guns and roses, I like choppers and flowers and choppers and baggies, bitch
Uh, just hit a lick
Just hit a lick, then gave the diamonds to my bitch
I just snapped, ain't no cap, all I rap real events
[?] when I was a jit
And I'm still hittin' licks
[?] then I sprint
Young nigga, I got old gold, still got pearls stacked with some cash when I was doin' dirt
Finna give it to my mama on her fifty-first
If they don't give me my flowers, I'ma just snatch 'em out the dirt
Smokin', ask my big brother Cool, I was thirteen with a bookbag full of credit card soldiers
Sometimes I still might jack me a car, hit the parkin' garage and pull off with a Rover
I like beautiful girls and pistols and pearls and bust down rose set chokers
I like guns and roses, Rolls-Royce horses, plain jane Rolex voices
And Dracos and any lines, GI, ain't no man-made diamonds
Love and war, that's lost, can't have peace without no violence
I don't smoke the bodies, I don't rep the niggas
Send that nigga a rose in his DM, bitch, I'm gon' kill you
You know what I'm sayin'?
If I send you a rose, a dead flower
A rose, any kind of rose, a daisy, whatever
Bitch, you gon' die, you gon' die soon
Yeah, you might die, you might die soon
You gon' die, bitch, I'm gon' kill you
Yeah
Choppers and chocolate and AKs and dead flowers
And guns and roses and pistols and pearls
And pistols and pearls and pistols and pearls
And pearls and choppers and daisies and Dracos and then the lines
Pistols and pearls and pistols and pearls and choppers and- yeah
Roses lyrics - Kodak Black (feat. VVSNCE)
[Intro:]
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
[VVSNCE:]
I held you down and kept my word, yeah, yeah, yeah
Think 'bout your love, I hit the curb, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk 'round the house in your Gucci shirt, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jumped in that Rover
My heart been broke, I need some closure
They callin' 12, I call my soldiers
Won't let 'em knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses
Sittin' in the trap, I used to hold you
That dick so good, I ain't gon' hold you
Bought me baguettes shaped like an oval
Told your sister you broke my heart, she said, "Fuck it, just get in your bag"
Ridin' in a Rover, I might just speed it up, start thinkin' about my past
Thinkin' 'bout them days you used to beat it up and give me whatever I asked
'Member that day I let you eat it up, your face was in my ass
Goin' back and forth, that shit get toxic
Went from the plug, now he the socket
I held you down and kept my word, yeah, yeah, yeah
Think 'bout your love, I hit the curb, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk 'round the house in your Gucci shirt, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jumped in that Rover
My heart been broke, I need some closure
They callin' 12, I call my soldiers
Won't let 'em knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses
Went on a date, he had a full clip
Play with his bitch, he on that bullshit
Straight off the block, ain't never bullshit
I made him cut off all his hoes, yeah
I held him down and played the role, yeah
That shit so crazy how you fold it
Why the fuck you play with my emotions?
I used to watch you fuck on vibes
Bae, make her feel it in her spine
Then come and fuck me from behind
He know this shit is super wet
Even though you cheated with your ex
I can't stop thinkin' 'bout your sex
Get nasty on them Percocets
I held you down and kept my word, yeah, yeah, yeah
Think 'bout your love, I hit the curb, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk 'round the house in your Gucci shirt, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jumped in that Rover
My heart been broke, I need some closure
They callin' 12, I call my soldiers
Won't let 'em knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses
[Kodak Black:]
Ayo, V
If that nigga ain't vibin' how he 'posed to be, man, shake his stupid ass
You got me fucked up if you think I'm finna just sit here and let one of you buster-ass niggas play with your mind and waste your time
Yeah, nah, nah, not, not on my watch
Tell them pussy-ass niggas you got people that love you and take your feelings very seriously
In other words, break my baby heart and I'ma break your face
Get Away lyrics - Kodak Black (feat. Loe Shimmy)
Yeah, I'ma go 'head, just snatch this one right here up and get out the way
Fuck it
Ain't nothin' else out there for me
These bitches ain't on nothin', they ain't worth a bitch-ass thing
Uh
This one right here, you, you keep
Uh (Vince, pull up to the stu', man)
You keep this one right here
Uh
Uh
Ooh
Ooh
Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Uh, take your dress off, I wanna see you naked in your lingerie just like a photoshoot
She can't wait until we get home, in that Maybach, baby ride me like a rodeo
And she know I'm havin' hundred ball inside my Goyard, probably think I'm so and so
Told her that I did, don't let nobody know
If he don't treat you right, that nigga gotta go
Go get your nails done, hair, go cop her racks to blow it
Can't hide my love from her, but it's so hard to show it
Let's have a champagne shower, baby drinkin' Moët
Uh, say you got double C, but I wanna buy you more
Uh, switchy on me when we out, she know I'm with it
Let me eat it, I been waitin' all night to hit it
Hit the jeweler, got my brand new Rollie fitted
She gon' eat me up before I'm divin' in it
I'm a big old stepper, don't take elevators, I'ma walk 'em down and Heaven gate it
I got Perc' and Wocky, came straight from the doctor's, when I'm with you, I'm intoxicated
Keep up with me when I bust my gizzy, ain't gotta fuck with lames no more, that shit outdated
Ask me 'bout myself or how I barely made it
I'ma trap this bitch out 'til the police raid it
Please don't leave me, I been feelin' lonely lately
Bitch so bad, I might just make her have my baby
Killers creep inside your bushes like the Navy
Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away (Let's get away)
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away (Ooh)
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Let's get away
'Cause I'm lost in, lost in
Dirt McGerk lyrics - Kodak Black (feat. EST Gee & Lil Crix)
Smokin' on Dirt McGerk, it's easy
Ayy, uh
I'ma go and change the speed
I'm on cocaine and weed
Smokin' on Dirt McGerk
Sippin' on syrup with the Perc'
See, I'm on the lows and highs
I don't play with my nose, I'm lying
I stay on my Q's and P's
I just be gettin' my B's
I'm bangin' no B's and C's
Them crackers done gave me the keys
I got a few mill', I'm pleased
My nigga, he kill with ease
You run up, you gon' get blast
I'm movin' on slowed and fast (Fast)
That mean I'm on downs and ups (Ups)
Yeah, nigga, I'm sour as fuck (Fuck)
I don't know what's in my cup (Cup)
I just keep feelin' myself (Feelin' myself)
I just be feelin' myself (Feelin' myself)
I've just been feelin' myself (Feelin' myself)
Yeah, yeah, and I love all my shiners to death
I'm forever off Addies and X
It's the water boy out in exec'
Get aluminum pan off the chef
It's essential when cookin' this meth
With no mention, shit fuck with my breath
Had me put all my demons to rest
He was dry, he ain't had to get wet
Do the same if you wanna get drenched
I'm so quick with this fin like a fish
I'm so quick with this fin off my hip
Pop a ten, she ain't fucking me quick
Break her heart, then she love me again
If you love me, bitch, carry these bricks
I ain't trick, give my junkie a kiss
Help me bring some more customers in
Servin' niggas exotic and Roxy
Got me losin' a count of these bodies
Big bro gave me piece of the meth
I hear voices, I'm talkin' to death
Run up on me, I'm leavin' 'em stretched
I done made it out, breakin' a sweat
Lil D, Fetty, Quan, Jeezy, Will, who I'm smokin' on next?
Me and Tazz really Kobe and shaq
Add LeBron if you throwing in Yak
I sent the text, then he turned around, then I left that boy on his back
I prefer my hoes pretty and black
Baking soda, won't stick to the crack
Try to run, get shot in the hip
Gun jam, he get beat with the clip
I'm in his grass, waiting outside, but I posted like I'm on a trip
I served him fentanyl in a Doritos bag, police thought I gave him chips
I've been textin' this junkie like he my friend, sell me your bottle of 'scripts
Guns and drugs, free Polo Pooh, but crackers ain't catchin' this whip
Yeah, I put the Benz in cruise
Yeah, nigga, you snooze, you lose
Yeah, that nigga ain't see green much yet 'til I pull his ass under my shoes
Got my opps playin' Saw, but difference is they dyin', I don't care what they choose (I don't care)
Cuh, this business, kill that boy, we really puttin' shit on the news, on God
I ain't feelin' lil' buddy, I'm sorry
Ain't got least five, we ain't got nothin' in common
Movin' in silence, slidin'
Con gang, shiners, vultures, gremlins, goblins
Please don't bother me, how I'm vibin'
It's a feelin', it's hard to describe it
Mixin' sixes with Roxys, pop 'em
Ain't doin' no back and forth, hoopin' and hollerin'
Plus I'm down to pay homage, it's dada
It was local, I treat it colossal
I accomplished the mission impossible
Understand that most artists impostors
Well, I guess Geeski just ain't no artist
Got the snakes, they live down in my garden
Left me fed up when they was just starving
They was thirsty, I brought 'em some water
Put the syrup on the black
So I don't burn like that
Every opp I caught, pop, every hat I catch, splat
Droptop Maybach
Me and Soto go way back
My strap got dumb-dumb bullets, big blue tips got mushrooms in it
I put a kit on a coupe
I'm stickin', I'm feelin', you feelin' me too
I left the bitch in the room
When I walked in, I caught her stealin' the boot
Jigga man, Jigga man, ooh
What I learned on the curb, you can't get it in school
Put it in, stick it in, ooh
Then roll it, roll, I'm rollin', roll
Trap house jumpin', I make a hundred more at the corner store
Don't even touch him, bring him right to me, I'm finna cut his throat
I just been doin' my thug
Tatted up, my foot in the slums
I ain't worried 'bout gettin' no love
True story, I'm mixin' my drugs
I'm a junkie, I tried everything
All this money, just buyin' anything
E Murda just gave me an E
These murders been boostin' my geek
I go zool on Riatta with G
I put boot up in all that I eat
I've been livin' off noodles and mollies
I keep losin' a count of these bodies
Dope Boy Magic lyrics - Kodak Black
All the heartbreaks, I ain't never broke my heart
I ain't never forgot to play my part
I was that lil' nigga, kept it real from the start
Breakin' in houses, breakin' in cars
Nigga, let me know if it's smoke, I got a 'gar
Sniper Gang, nigga, hit your ass with a dart
I was sellin' dope out the door in the dark
Snatch an old lady chain, walkin' in the park
Put wicks on a fade, they callin' me Bart
Lost grip, went away, then I had to restart
Got hit in the leg, forgot how to bop
Got skin for some head, then she got out and walked
My dick in her mouth, she gaw-gaw-gaw-gawk
Put a switch on the Glock and I hit at your top
Got a brick of that flock, I bought out the block
Hopped out the drop, yeah, I hopped out and dropped
That nigga a mark, I hit all my marks, I'm Sniper Gang forever
There go the narcs, but we already parked, so they can't fuck with us
I snipe and I fight, makin' money, shootin' dice and I'm fresher in that matte
The dope wasn't right, but I brought it to life, that's dope boy ma-magic
Dope boy ma-magic
This F&N fantastic
I swing it, the rod do magic
I'm still thuggin' in the park, Jurassic
All of these bitches are plastic
You find somethin' real out here, that's rare, these niggas the same old fabric
They packin' they steel for fashion
They say they gon' kill yeah, maybe they will, but then they gon' tell, ain't action
I cut a hole in the mattress, then I filled it up and patched it
Stitch it up, put it right back the same way, we don't sleep on this end
I fucked a homegirl, she an unloyal bitch, so I peed on her friend
I'm with my lil' cousin, lil' Ten
He be 'bout to flash and shoot one of my fans
Say, lil' Taz, he don't ask, he just spin
I'll ignore your ass like I'm one of your parents
I'm quick to spaz on some shit in a second
I'll drop a bag on a bitch, I be ready
Sprite spiked up, I don't drink regular soda
I piped up, yellow bitch name was Lola
I turned the crack run the coke with the soda
I let the heroin sit in the sun
You niggas ain't never sold no bun
You niggas ain't never shot no gun
You niggas ain't never shot your gun
Nigga, I can hear it in your song
And I hear it in your lingo
Know what I'm sayin'?
It's like, the way that niggas rock now, niggas pop they shit, I can tell, like, what type time they on
Niggas know what time I'm on, you can just smell it
Yeah, that's a dog right there, that's a dog
Tryna Figure Why lyrics - Kodak Black
(L Beats)
Got money on my mind, but these niggas want my head
I'm tryna find out why, but these bitches want my bread
I'm changing people lives, but these niggas want me dead
I bet everybody die 'fore I let 'em take my breath
I'm looking to the sky, pray to God I make a way
I'm tryna figure why the ones I love the ones that hate
I'm tryna duck this system, running from the law
Uh, they gon' parry pistols, they in another car
I'm fallin' out with day ones, gettin' close to strangers
Stackin' up this paper, managing my anger
Smokin' opps with moonrocks, but it taste like za
I'm drinkin' CBD lean, but it taste like Wock'
Suck it, bae, don't stop
I bust right in on opps
If I see an opp today, they gon' need a doc
Used to sell re-rock, now I remix instruments
Don't play with my top 'cause I be quick to send a hit
In the stu' sippin' Henny, then I reminisce
Where was you when I was flippin' nicks and hittin' licks?
Strugglin' in the bricks, I had to chip in for the rent
I came up, I ain't shake, you got that paper and I split
Made me some new friends, it been feelin' like they been here
Knew each other since jits, how you let them beat you? Keepin' it real
I fought with my BM 'cause she gon' tell me what I need to hear
She want me at my best, but she love me at my worse still
I'm still poppin' Perkies still even though you don't like that shit
Bring a pint of lean, it must be sealed, nigga, I ain't gon' buy that shit
Wanna fall in the Faygo and lay there, I'm still stuck sittin' in the store right now
I'ma be a lil' later, I'm on my way, baby girl, but I'm at war right now
I'm tryna figure why you tryna drown me from savin' you
Know what I went through with these niggas, how you up and betrayed me too?
Count my life a blessing, even the stress that it take me through
When baby B need love, you got the whip for you, baby blue
If you ain't make it in the new year with me, then you don't know me home
Last time I heard from DJ, he was in ICU holdin' on
Even if it's encrypted, I don't speak business on the phone
I thought it was on some gangster shit, but just was recordin' on
Pussy nigga still ain't tryna make it right, but he ain't know he wrong
And I bleed concrete, this street shit all in my chromosome
Every time I re-ed up, I kept flippin' to a bigger sack
All my niggas NFL, you know they gon' blitz for Yak
I'm NFL for real, you pussy-ass rappers be in the nosebleeds
Now I'm in a car and I'm poppin' molly with your ho
Why I am even tryna figure why you hatin' on?
Say, it's 2023, I'm the same old Z, but I changed my lo'
Bitch say, "Every time you fuck me, you take my soul"
Watch me drop a Perc' in a yellow Fanta, turn it gold
I'm tryna figure why niggas act like they don't know what's up with me
Most of the time when a nigga disrespect my mind, then it's someone gon' pop up dead
I'm tryna figure why niggas keep callin' my line and a body ain't dropped nothin' yet
I see the news, I'ma call you, nigga, stop callin' my phone, go pop some shit
I get my gas from Pluto, do what I do and put a lil' somethin'-somethin' in it
Shoutout for real, my nigga, for real, give me all the advice, earned my top, that's for real about whatever
That's my nigga, my love there
Follow Me lyrics - Kodak Black
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Even though you broke my heart, I think I'm ready again
Can't get you out of my head
Even though you play these games
I really don't know why I stay
I just can't stand what you do
Wish I could get over you
If you love me, say my name, no more time for pretend
If you love me, say my name, I'll follow you 'til the end
What day your mama had you? How old you is?
The way you say my name, I know you live
For me and the pain I felt, I no longer feel
In this life, I just always gained the more I give
It's crazy, tried tearin' me down instead of build
But you, if I don't take care of myself, I know you will
I appreciate your company, you real
If I ever gotta stick a lick, you let me hold the wheel
Though you play these games
I really don't know why I stay
I just can't stand what you do
Wish I could get over you
If you love me, say my name, no more time for pretend
If you love me, say my name, I'll follow you 'til the end
I may not be the perfect lover, but I love you with all my breath
And sometimes we can't stand each other, but for this love, we try our best
Triana tried to rob my bae, but I pushed her away
'Cause I know I was just gon' break her heart eventually
I'm sorry I cheat, can't keep these bitches out my face
But just respect that I don't lie to try to make you stay
I play games that no one deserves to be dealin' with
Can't go a day without you seeing me with a different bitch
I just can't stand what you do
Wish I could get over you
If you love me, say my name, no more time for pretend (And to be with someone I need, is it easy as it seems?)
If you love me, say my name, I'll follow you 'til the end (But to be with someone like me, is it easy?)
What's your middle name? What's your zodiac?
I'm from Pompano, my name Kodiak
What's your nationality? My mama and my daddy Haitian
I'm out here stepping on shit and I don't owe nobody an explanation
Even though you play these games
I really don't know why I stay
(I just can't stand what you do)
(Wish I could get over you)
(If you love me, say my name, no more time for pretend)
(If you love me, say my name, I'll follow you 'til the end)
Murder Mystery lyrics - Kodak Black
Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet
Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet
Bring your soul to me
Know you here, the dog's howlin'
Outside your house, the reaper's callin'
Why don't you answer?
Wishin' death on me, return to sender
No matter how tall 'cause life gettin' sick and short
I pray that I ball, don't wanna be goin' to court
Whatever they plot, you know me, it won't work
They broke my heart, but the heartbreaks ain't even hurt
They sent shots this way and everybody fled
Niggas tryna kill me, but I'm already dead
I expand my horizons, I'm in Arizona
I don't wanna die again, especially not from my corona
Don't let the toxicity divide who you are
'Cause you a star
You got a good heart, this industry'll sour you
When it's a privilege for them to even encounter you
Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet
Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet
Heard he had his dick in his mouth when they found him
I'm slidin' Hellcat, it got my heart drivin'
Pray to God he reveal everything them niggas was plottin'
They keep askin' for money like I'm a money fountain
I ain't had no counselin', just some fucked up OGs
Nigga dissed me, woe, and I shot him, he told on me
I pop Percs and pop pistols, but I don't smoke and don't drink
Every time they got a death wish, they call on me
I take care of the hood 'cause I know sometimes it get hard
'Fore I let a nigga kill me, I'll go out like Big Scarr
Breakin' hearts, tearin' families apart
I'm the Valentine massacre
I got murders you ain't hear about
I got murders they could never solve
Can't wait 'til my brother Cool get out, it's been a whole ten
I know you can't believe it all, I'm a grown man
Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet
Murder mystery
Homicides, it don't mean shit to me
Mamas cry, the pain I feel to see
Unreal, but death can't stick to me
Murder magnet
Church On Saturday lyrics - Kodak Black (feat. Syko Bob, Wam SpinThaBin & WizDaWizard)
I'm bringin' church on Saturday (Most def')
Uh
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I swing a nigga block 'bout my brothers, that's any day
We four deep in the Tahoe with four sticks, evacuate
Tear it up just like a hurricane, so fly away
Went from fightin' murder cases to eatin' steak
Lobster tails, champagne on a PJ
No more jail bars, nigga, we live great
I ain't tryna talk, nigga, I eat your face, ah
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
Grrah, the double M, SG, pull up, bustin' you (Nigga)
I was just catchin' the bus, now it's 'Rari coupes (On bro)
When I snuck off in the gram, I ain't hear from you (Uh)
I'm like, where my baby was when I needed you?
You ain't even send the kite and I believed in you (In you)
But I'll still get in [?] for you (On bro)
Niggas know what's up with me, when I shoot, I won't miss
Yak done let me in the gang, I'm goin' up, no counterfeit
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
Come on, let's put the hearse on the road
I like dead flowers, I'ma send your mama a rose
Call T.D. Jakes, I need him pray for my soul
I told God, "Hold up," 'cause I got faith in my pole
I need Kirk Franklin, I was baptized in blood
Shots fired 'bout us, wonder, would you cry for a thug?
Who tote ratchets in closed caskets? He in deep with his demon
Mama say, "He gon' see the deacon," but he scared of me
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you (Lord)
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you (Lord, Lord)
I'm bringin' church on Saturday (Lord)
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
Diss my brother on Monday, I'll spin the bin on Tuesday
Channel 7 news talked about it on the Wednesday
Violated papers, came home on the Thursday
Jump out, straight droppin' shit, slaughter shit in a home invades
Friday, it's two tears in a bucket
I heard an opp kicked the bucket
So we screamin' out, "Fuck it" (On Saturday)
Got the family cookin' chicken, potato salad checks
So it's auntie's wearin' black, dress your mama lean, they holdin' on her
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday 'bout you
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
I'm bringin' church on Saturday
Beretta Love lyrics - Kodak Black
Gloomy nights
With my pipe
I ain't never felt this out of place
Sunny days, gloomy nights
On papers, I can't ride around with my pipe
I ain't never been this out of place
(Hendrix goin' crazy)
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Sunny days, gloomy nights
On papers, I can't ride around with my pipe
I ain't never felt this out of place
Girl, you gon' make me catch a case
You know how to make them niggas play it cool
Look at what you do
If this is me and you
All I know is you
All I do is you
Cock it, then you bust
All I need is us
You my favorite love
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
If I can do this shit too long
Don't let them catch me rollin' wrong
Baby, now I wish you
Know how much I miss you
I just wanna touch you
Baby, let me come through
I know that you would probably take my soul
Look into the barrel of my eyes
When I met you, I just had to kiss you
It's so not easy to resist you
Mmm, lonely days, lonely nights
I say I'm okay and I'm fine, but I'm lyin'
I ain't never went this long without my pistol
I ain't went this long without my pistol
Mmm, I don't know what's wrong with me
Think about you so deep
Baby with me, go and link
I'ma shoot you slowly
I'ma finger fuck you, baby, nigga run up on me
I'ma shoot, I'ma shoot, I'ma shoot, keep on squeezin'
I know I ain't 'posed to have it
But you niggas wan' bat me
And them folks wanna ban me
I know, you understand me?
Every time we went to the store I asked my mama, could she buy me a gun toy?
I just always kept a lil' .38 on me since a young boy
I bought her, got that everything, I do it for the lover
I keep you for the decoration and for the drama
I still remember first time when you met my mama
She tried to hide you from me, but I couldn't live without you
I've been lovin' you since forever, you so special, it's your body
Every time we get together, it's whatever, I feel godly
We have always been inseperable and shit a 'Rari
You know that I got trust issues, so you watch me
I'ma name my daughter Beretta 'cause I fell in love with Glocky
Any day, I like me better than the insecurities, they just cocky
I don't need nobody to carry or try to convince me like they got me
Niggas know I changed the weather, them niggas would've never even shot me
They put me out in elementary school for a BB
No tellin' what these hatin' niggas'll do if they see me
And, girl, I know you never finna jam when I up it
I love the things you do, but I just hate the repercussions
Sunny days, gloomy nights
On papers, I can't ride around with my pipe
I ain't never felt this out of place
Girl, you gon' make me catch a case
You know how to make them niggas play it cool
Look at what you do
If this is me and you
All I know is you
All I do is you
Cock it, then you bust
All I need is us
You my favorite love
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
If I can do this shit too long
Don't let them catch me rollin' wrong
X&O's lyrics - Kodak Black
I love you unconditionally, you cut off my air supply
And that is why, tonight I write my eulogy
Who I used to be before I died, a sniper guy
SG out of anything, I'll put it on anything
SG over everything, I'm pickin' sides
However all this death shit go, bury me in Burberry attire
Forever fly
I'm sendin' over Xs and Os
'Cause you know you forever my sniper
And I can't lie
I poured my love down the toilet, I flushed it
Plain Jane my watch, when I ordered it, I busted it
I shut off from the world, sometimes, they don't deserve the vultures
Sometimes I feel like they don't deserve my vibe
I protect my heart with this TEC and some violence
I should take my next therapy session on an island
Somewhere I could be all alone, so I could hear my God a lil' better
I'm going down a rocky road, just tryna put this puzzle together
"Kodak, can I get a picture?" Can't you see pain?
Walking with my head down, today's not the day
Don't want to make eye contact, they might see shame
I don't give a damn, I'll get my dawg whacked, they should know not to play
I was holdin' onto memories from back in the day
I was givin' niggas my energy, for it just to be drained
I was goin' off the autopsy of my heartbreak
I realize what you meant to me, now that my only choice is to miss you
Ain't askin' for no sympathy, I'ma make my heart cry with this pistol
I tried to give you symphony, you lettin' it all out like a missile
Just lookin' at my history, think 'bout everything that I been through
'Bout me, they take a risk for free ('Bout me, they take a risk for free)
Get reimbursed with this pistol
'Bout lil' Flippa I take a risk for free ('Bout lil' Flippa I take a risk for free)
Got get reimbursed with this pistol
And however all this death shit go, bury me in Burberry attire (Gang shit)
I'm sending over Xs and Os
'Cause you know you forever my sniper (Gang shit)
I'm going down a rocky road
I'm living on a-
I'm living on a rocky road
I'm living on a rock-
I need closure
Dependent on this Glock, for sure
I'm giving all I got, you know (That gang shit)
Gang shit
Die Today lyrics - Kodak Black
I won't lie, I'm so fly, I can die today
It's alright, please don't cry, just get high with me
One last time
Poppin' on Perkies, nah, I'm ain't perfect, but I'm fine this way
Murder and the burglaries, I'm so fucked up, I was designed this way
But that's my life
I promise I'ma catch my guy
I'ma come through suited up and I'ma smack my fire
Jumped in that fire and I almost died
'Cause my homie got into it, I put my life on the line
But I'd do it again, I just wasn't on my shit that time
I'ma step how I be steppin', I'ma pack that iron
Went on a drill with some niggas, I ain't even know them boys
He say that he gon' die from doin' opioids
They brought him flowers, he made a hellstorm
Maybe goin' to prison'd be better for him
He might get killed out here, we need shelter for him
He on them pills out here, he need shelter for him
You know I like to spin, I'll get your mama harmed
I was your right hand man when you ain't have an arm
But I don't think this street life fair
'Cause the prison and the graveyard only right there
I won't lie, I'm so fly, I can die today
It's alright, please don't cry, just get high with me
One last time
Poppin' on Perkies, nah, I'm ain't perfect, but I'm fine this way
Murder and the burglaries, I'm so fucked up, I was designed this way
But that's my life
I won't lie, I'm so fly, I can die today
It's alright, please don't cry, just get high with me
One last time
Poppin' on Perkies, nah, I'm ain't perfect, but I'm fine this way
Murder and the burglaries, I'm so fucked up, I was designed this way
But that's my life
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