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[Intro: Kodak Black]
Yeahhh, sniper gang
Rah, rah! Slay a nigga!
You know I'm slangin' cash
Sniper gang
Rah, rah! Kill nigga!
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
My nigga slayed a nigga, I just came from hanging with him
I donât know what really happened, I think he home invaded the nigga
You never catch me out here clapping unless they paid a nigga
Why the fuck I chase a bitch when I donât even chase the liquor
Hell yeah they call me Kodak but I ainât come to take no picture
So icy, make it blizzard, and Iâm leaning sippin sizzurp
Lil Wiz, still be kicking doors, I call that boy a wizard
Damn, I was textinâ drivinâ, I looked up, I wrecked the fender
Wally say boy you better get her so I blitzed her
No time to waste, therefore if I get her Iâma hit her
My mama say, baby you a winner not a quitter
Well not today, âcause mama soon as I hit her Iâma quit her
Cut the top with a scissor, turned my new car to a vert
I might need a new liver âcause my body full of syrup
Kodak Black, but Iâm smoking purp, thinkinâ âbout cheesy purp
Rest in peace, Wayne Head and Purp, them boys down to earth
She know Iâm a beast at every angle, you can call me Kurt
Flipped her over by her ankles, locked her and she called me Kurt
She know I be getting to the paper, I be putting in work
Up the road, playing with the papers, yeah I got that work
[Hook: Kodak Black]
Iâm on that greedy shit, that fiendinâ shit, I need a piece
Iâm on that wreckless shit, that selfish shit, Iâm playing for keeps
Money hungry, I canât smell bitch, I gotta eat
I keep that heavy metal just in case he tryna creep
Iâm on that scheminâ shit, you better give me everything
Iâm on that Demon shit, the devil know I keep that heat
You remind me of your bitch, I got you on your knees
Jeep Cherokee, Iâm skiing with my dope boy wrist
[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]
Take his bag then smash, what uncle telling me
Dirty pistol, dirty mask, another felony
Rocks in my mouth, I spit âem out when I was sellinâ weed
Choppers was tryna take me out at only seventeen
9 Glock, body rock, this bitch hold 17
Mouth wet, pussy hot, she just was 17 (too young for me)
Cocaine under my nails, working this triple beam
No fingerprints on my shells, too sticky from the lean
Iâm on that greedy shit, itâs mine, I ainât gonâ feed a bitch
Leave you leaking quick, one shot, one kill, Desert Eagle shit
I really got it out the mud, this ainât no freebie shit
Guess how I got all my muscle, from deleting shit
Hard on the pussy, no old lady, I just borrow the pussy
These niggas thugging for the gram, gonâ record the pussy
Boy you remind me of your bitch, you a bitch
Your address supposed to be a niggaâs ditch
Old pussy ass nigga
[Hook: Kodak Black]
Iâm on that greedy shit, that fiendinâ shit, I need a piece
Iâm on that wreckless shit, that selfish shit, Iâm playing for keeps
Money hungry, I canât smell bitch, I gotta eat
I keep that heavy metal just in case he tryna creep
Iâm on that scheminâ shit, you better give me everything
Iâm on that Demon shit, the devil know I keep that heat
You remind me of your bitch, I got you on your knees
Jeep Cherokee, Iâm skiing with my dope boy wrist
- Album:
- Tunnel Vision (Single)
- Lil Big Pac
- Unreleased
- Non-Album Releases
- Institution
- Lil B.I.G. Pac
- Compilation
- No Flockin
- No Flockin - Single
- Heart of the Projects
- Project Baby
- Skrt
- There He Go
- Tunnel Vision
- Painting Pictures
- RockLan One Radio March 07
- Shoulda Woulda
- Project Baby 2
- Halloween
- Project Baby 2: All Grown Up (Deluxe)