Kodak Black – Maui Woop Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

Maui Woop
^{this is a track by Kodak Black}

[Intro]
Yeah, I’m in Hawaii think—
Oh shit, man this beat here fire I ain’t gon’ lie
All I can think is X
All I can think of—
All I can think of is X, man, shit, for sure
Huh
I was in Hawaii—
Bitch, I’m still in Hawaii
I’ma try to bust me one of these lil’ aloha bitches tonight

[Verse]
I was in Hawaii thinkin’ ’bout XXXTENTACION
When them niggas shot me, I ain’t even feel that shit, I’m crazy
I ain’t never thought, die just like this bein’ rich and famous
I’m in Maui Maui, full of that juice and medication
I’m in Maui Maui, thinkin’ ’bout you and all my niggas
For everybody who lost they fuckin’ life to that pistol
And for everybody on that slab right now, my nigga, I’m with you
Behind these Jim Maui shades on, you don’t see my vision
I’m takin’ Percocet with the cereal
I wake up early mornin’ with my jewelry on
Like Frosted Flakes on my wrist
Nigga, Jesus piece, shit gettin’ spiritual
Some one told me to tell Isaiah to chill, dawg, “You don’t need to hit that lick””
Them niggas already know what I’m standin’ on
Fuckin’ with me is worse than fentanyl
My daughter one and she got a restaurant
My other baby mama gettin’ jealous now, like, “Fuck you, bitch, suck my dick”
She said, “You can’t pick between your babies”
I don’t give a fuck ’cause this my favorite, so far
2023, ain’t lettin’ nothin’ phase me
I’m in Hawaii goin’ crazy, no stop
Dyryk keep recordin’ me, no stop
I’m pourin’ up Codeine on rocks
I got [?] on Wock’
He over there nodding off (Hey, Dyryk)
You let me hold on your Glock
And I go home in your car
I got so much love for you, boy
Hold me down, I hold you up
We was at a hotel in Waikiki though
Fuckin’ these bitches after the damn shows, oh, yeah
Can’t wait to see you with your Richey on
Then when you pull up in that Lambo’, oh, no
I’m sorry, I didn’t make it, baby
Got stuck in Kamehameha
Mmm-mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm-mmm
I’m gettin’ pounds of that bubble from the aliens for cheap
Treat lil’ dawg like my brother while he was hatin’ on me
Hit the town with that ‘bow, made a hundred thous’ in a week
I get down with that cutter, brand new sticks came off a tree
Tiger stripe Bottega, blowin’ up, volcano
Layin’ down, no blanket
Marni slides, gold anklet
Marni slides, no socks
And the fur came off a bangal
Jasmine look like Tyra Banks
Bad bitch in here layin’ naked
Thinkin’ ’bout XXX, if a nigga get ups on me, then I’ll let him take it
Keep that shit, now I’ll see you later
And that’s when I’ma make a payment
I’m in Honolulu eatin’ coco, yeah, yeah
I’m so SG, I’m with some more game

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Trippie Redd & Kodak Black – COLORS Lyrics

Trippie Redd & Kodak Black Lyrics

COLORS
^{this track by Trippie Redd & Kodak Black features Jamie Foxx}

[Jamie Foxx:]
(Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)

[Trippie Redd:]
Colors, colors, colors, colors
Colors, Rollie different colors
Diamonds different colors, yeah, they came in clusters
I can’t fuck with busters, my Glock shoot and bust ya
Fuck your white tee, give that shit some color

Yeah, that pussy butter, she get it from her mother
She suck my knife, I cut her, she love it when I touch her
She my baby, LOL, okay
She like to go both ways, get high, geek up all day
We fried, stay up all late, they mad ’cause they not paid
Stack the chips up, Frito Lay, bad bitch, same color money
And I count different color money, man, I got me a bunch of money
You know I finger fuck the hundreds, you know I got them bitches comin’
Know that one-point-five is nothin’, bought a castle, it came with a dungeon
We got bad hoes, different colors, we got foreign cars, different colors

Colors, colors, colors, colors
Colors, Rollie different colors
Diamonds different colors, yeah, they came in clusters
I can’t fuck with busters, my Glock shoot and bust ya
Fuck your white tee, give that shit some color

[Kodak Black:]
Say, fleek pussy on that red bitch look like my Cutlass
I just made a move at Saks Fifth, I told ’em, “Run it”
Yellow bitch so nice, gettin’ to that bread, call her mustard
Can’t even swipe, I keep that Drac’, baby, I doubt you wanna be my runner
I had jumped on a jet with the whole block to get to Houston
With an old Glock 9 from a 2019 shoot
Might fuck around, doze off, so I need a driver when I move
I poured a whole Wock’, I’m sippin’ Tris and whoopty-woo
Whippin’ that coleslaw that don’t look purple, it’s really blue
Knockin’ these hoes off, you fallin’ in love with tricks, so silly you

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^{Songwriter (s): Michael Lamar White II, Jamie Foxx & Bill Kahan Kapri}

Michael Lamar White II, known professionally as Trippie Redd, is an American rapper, singer, and songwriter. He is one of the most prominent members of the SoundCloud rap scene, which gained mainstream acclaim in the late 2010s.

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

project: MANSION MUSIK (2023)
^{TRIPPIE REDD}

MANSION MUSIK
ATLANTIS
PSYCHO
FULLY LOADED
KNIGHT CRAWLER
VAN HELSING
DARK BROTHERHOOD
FREE RIO
KRZY TRAIN
MUSCLES
GOODFELLAS
KILLIONAIRE
HIGH HOPES
DIE DIE
WHO ELSE!
BIGGEST BIRD
HIDEOUT
WITCHCRAFT
TOILET WATER
PURE
ROCK OUT
ARMAGEDDON
NUN
SWAG LIKE OHIO, PT. 2
COLORS

Gucci Mane & Kodak Black – King Snipe Lyrics

Gucci Mane & Kodak Black Lyrics

King Snipe
^{this is a track by Gucci Mane & Kodak Black}

[Kodak Black:]
Shit, I love Guwop though, Zuwop, ’cause I’m a big Z
Ya heard me?
Know what I’m sayin’?
Shoutout to Gucci, I think of my dad, you know, I was just [?]
(I just told Richie we rich)

Been sayin’, “Whoopty-woop, whoopty-woop”
I was like, “Bet,” know they was lyin’
When them bullets had came my way, I say, “I bet Kodak ain’t dyin'”
We put murders backwards after, we turned red rum to wine
I’m that nigga that smack all the smackers so I’m the biggest stepper, five-five
I’m a hot boy, my bitch the coldest, yeah, opposite attract
You got one time to raise your voice in here, then I’ma get the strap
I’ve been chasin’ that boy like a fly runnin’ house but eventually, I’ll get him clapped
All I ever had was the trap, I ain’t have me no dad, so I got off my dick, yeah, I jacked

I’ve been true to this from the jump (Uh-huh)
When I do it, consider it done (Mm-hmm)
Fuck a shooter, bitch, ’cause I’m one
On point like I’m a dot
I’ll swap me a body for a swap
Put a bag right on his top
I got murder all in my eyes, you see it, it’s torture in my heart
Beat the pot like it’s beef with the dope
Pop Percs, I don’t drink, I don’t smoke
I’ma leave ‘fore I beat on a ho
I’m a Z but I’m P for sure
I’ve been lowkey, she a swoop
Need Codeine with lil’ boo
And I know she cheatin’ too
But I ain’t finna look for proof

[Gucci Mane:]
I triple crossed them ’cause I seen it was planted
Truck had me out, must didn’t know how to count
Told her ring up, they didn’t know the amount
Expensive new ferries, I couldn’t even pronounce (It’s Gucci)
No gun policy, stick in the party (Grah)
Hope nobody get side of they body
Got hisself hurt, he was full of that molly (Damn)
We ain’t even wanna have to kill nobody (Woah, ooh)
Runnin’ down Ocean like Fast and the Furious (Gucci)
Caught me red-handed, can’t crack up the jury (Damn)
Your boss is a pussy, your artist was scared (Pussy)
Just a matter of time ‘fore they take all your jewelry
These young niggas dead him, they killin’ for sport
They’re brazin’, they’ll take a swish to New York
So crazy, kill a pig, turn him to pork
I hope they don’t try to get my lyrics in court (It’s Gucci)

[Kodak Black:]
I’ve been true to this from the jump
When I do it, consider it done
Fuck a shooter, bitch, ’cause I’m one
On point like I’m a dot
I’ll swap me a body for a swap
Put a bag right on his top
I got murder all in my eyes, you see it, it’s torture in my heart
Beat the pot like it’s beef with the dope
Pop Percs, I don’t drink, I don’t smoke
I’ma leave ‘fore I beat on a ho
I’m a Z but I’m P for sure
I’ve been lowkey, she a swoop
Need Codeine with lil’ boo
And I know she cheatin’ too
But I ain’t finna look for proof

Man, I got juice but I want the lean
I’m smokin’ deuce, I pour green
And I got boot but not on my feet
What did I do?
Caresha, please, baby
Bought you a ring ’bout to be fun
I’ll take you to case now if you like it
And I’m poppin’ the Remy, pop me a rush
I brought this lil’ beautiful bitch to the ugly
I’m King Snipe and I’m King Tut
Yeah, I came tight, you ain’t gettin’ nothin’
Miami nights, fuckin’ in the club
Shakin’ with the dice, they don’t really bluff
I made a way, it’s only us
Niggas hatin’ on me, watch
All I did was run it up

I’ve been true to this from the jump (Uh-huh)
When I do it, consider it done (It done)
Fuck a shooter, bitch, ’cause I’m one (I’m one)
On point like I’m a dot
I’ll swap me a body for a swap (Uh-huh)
Put a bag right on his top (Your head)
I got murder all in my eyes, you see it, it’s torture in my heart (It’s there)
Beat the pot like it’s beef with the dope
Pop Percs, I don’t drink, I don’t smoke
I’ma leave ‘fore I beat on a ho
I’m a Z but I’m P for sure (Uh-huh)
I’ve been lowkey, she a swoop (A swoop)
Need Codeine with lil’ boo (She bad and bougie)
And I know she cheatin’ too
But I ain’t finna look for proof

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^{Songwriter (s): Gucci Mane & Kodak Black}

Radric Delantic Davis, known professionally as Gucci Mane, is an American rapper and record executive. He helped pioneer the hip hop subgenre of trap music alongside fellow Atlanta-based rappers T.I. and Young Jeezy, particularly in the 2000s and 2010s.

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

King Combs, French Montana & DJ Drama – Can’t Stop Won’t Stop (Remix) Lyrics

King Combs, French Montana & DJ Drama Lyrics

Can’t Stop Won’t Stop (Remix)
^{this track by King Combs, French Montana & DJ Drama features Kodak Black}

[Intro: King Combs & French Montana]
Come out and play
You know we had to do a remix, right?
(Rippa on the beat, bitch)
You know what it is (You know what it is)
When you hear that (When you hear that)
Han (Han)
Montana (Montana)
This is the remix, Gangsta Grillz
You hear the remix on the radio (Han)
You know I sniped him from a video (Han)
She say I’m busy, I don’t pay her no attention
I had to curve, man, she sub me on her mentions
Brinks truck, Coke Boys, Bad Boys (Bad Boys)

[Verse 1: French Montana]
I done fucked more bitches than Floyd (Money T)
He’s a slut, he’s a ho, he’s a freak
Fucked and actress and a bartender same week (Ha)
L.A party, me and Big took the same route
I had Nia Long [?] in the same house
I fucked my main bitch (Han) with my sidepiece
Haters want me out the game like I’m Kyrie (Woo)
Stash the yay in the Kardash’ and I got bricks off
Ask Ye, Montana snipe ’em like Chris Paul (Woo)
Hit it from the back, let your man munch on you
Baby, that don’t mean I don’t got a crush on you

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Can’t stop, won’t stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin’ from my last whore
I done fucked on Risha, Keisha and Joy
And I ain’t trippin’ if you dippin’, enjoy
I was locked twenty-three and one
Now I ball like 23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I’m always playin’ manhunt
I’m the one who killed lil’ Foolie and what?

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Still got the fire in my eyes but I changed though
Suck my dick, bitch, I’m too rich to drive a Range Rover
Lil’ Haiti baby, I remember stealin’ mangoes
How my side bitch fuck better than my main ho? (Woo)
How my side bitch fuck better than my main bitch?
Every nigga say it’s smoke, they get extinguished

[Verse 3: King Combs]
I just talk that Guapanese, it’s my language (Woo)
I just put some Cartiers on my main bitch (Fuck)
I just put some Valentino on my main ho (My main ho)
Bad Boy chain bussin’ like the rainbow (Bussin’)
I’m off Yak, I’m with Yak in the Lambo (Yak)
Yellin’ out the window, “Money ain’t a thing, ho”
Yeah, uh
We outside again
Couple goons with me, we ain’t hidin’ in
Brand new Cullinan, that’s what we slidin’ in (Uh)
Bad lil’ bitch, I Prada her
That pussy good, she proud of it (Proud of it)
I can’t fall in love ’cause that money be my bottom bitch
But she still suck it and then she swallow it (Yeah, yeah)
All these niggas steady hating ’cause more money be more problems
We gon’ let these niggas talkin’, we gon’ silence it
King

[Verse 4: King Combs]
It might look light but it’s heavy like my Jesus
Might rock a throwback like I’m Fab with the chipped tooth
Fuck with me, baby, I got DeLeón and blunts too
She text me, “Where you at?”, I sent the addy, come through
Now she in love with me ’cause she ain’t used to luxury
Why would I hate on you? I do my thing comfortably
I’m not the one, I’m not the two, you know it, C3
She brushin’ up my ways, talking ’bout, she need me (Ooh)

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Can’t stop, won’t stop, Bad Boy
Always upgradin’ from my last whore
I done fucked on Risha, Keisha and Joy
And I ain’t trippin’ if you dippin, enjoy
I was locked twenty-three and one
Now I ball like 23, AND1
Sniper Gang, I’m always playin’ manhunt
I’m the one who killed lil’ Foolie and what?

[Outro: King Combs]
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Kodak
King Combs
Bad Boy

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^{Songwriter (s): King Combs, Kodak Black, French Montana, DJ Drama & Rippa On The Beat}

^{Karim Kharbouch, better known by his stage name French Montana, is a Moroccan-American rapper. Born and raised in Morocco, he emigrated to the United States with his family when he was 13. He is the founder of Coke Boys Records and its predecessor Cocaine City Records}

^{Tyree Cinque Simmons, professionally known as DJ Drama, is an American DJ, record executive and music promoter. He is the co-founder of Generation Now, an Atlantic Records imprint with artists including Lil Uzi Vert, Jack Harlow, and Skeme on its roster.}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

project: Coke Boys 6: Money Heist Edition (2023)
^{FRENCH MONTANA & DJ DRAMA}

Intro
The Oath
Chit Chat
Yes I Do
Project Baby (Remix)
Max B Skit
Not So Bad
Igloo
Slidin
Choose You
RZA
Die In The Streets
Free Smoke
Fenty
Lemonade
Going Yeezy
New Punani
Addicted To You
Can’t Stop Won’t Stop (Remix)
Finesse
Gang Gang
Forever
Earned
Da 30
CBTD
Voices
Big Dog Status
Get Even
Tryin To Get A Bloc

Anuel AA, Kodak Black & Nengo Flow – Sufro Lyrics

Anuel AA, Kodak Black & Nengo Flow Lyrics

Sufro
^{this is a track by Anuel AA, Kodak Black & Nengo Flow}

Intro: Anuel AA
Sufro, sufro
Brr
Cuánto sufro
Sufro

Pre-Coro: Anuel AA
Yo no sufro por mujere’, menos por dinero (Menos por dinero)
Un tiroteo llega y lleno los peines de nuevo (Peines de nuevo)
Los pie’ en la tierra, la mente en el cielo
La baby me está diciendo que quiere un culo nuevo (¿Ah?)

Coro: Anuel AA
Yo soy un diablo desde que nací (De que nací)
Vendiendo droga’, así fue que crecí (Fue que crecí)
Donde se crian demonio’, toíto’ lleno’ ‘e odio
La calle e’ una serie y cada muerte un episodio
Yo soy así (Yo soy así; uah)
Siempre he sido así (Siempre he sido así; uah)
Guerreando yo me vo’a morir (Guerreando yo me vo’a morir; brr)
Los peine’ to’s tienen refill (Brr)

Verso 1: Anuel AA
Tengo una glopeta que e’ rápida y lenta porque vino con el botón (Botón; sufro, sufro)
La coca de Bolivia se la vendemo’ a los domi’ en Nueva York (Nueva York; cuánto sufro)
Mataste a mis pana’ y matamo’ a tus pana’, cabrón, tamo’ uno a do’ (Brr; sufro)
Que descansen en pa’, en el cielo están mejor, brr (Amén)
Jordan las Retro 4 y Jordan también la glopeta (La glopeta)
Tú me odia’ pero a mí en tu canto me respetan
No suelo vestir de blanco porque yo no soy ñeta (No soy ñeta)
Corriendo de los federale’ parezco un atleta (Un atleta)
Y aunque yo mate gente, siempre Dios me guarda (Guarda)
Vestido de negro y con armas larga’ (Brr)
Llegó un perico nuevo y lo que estoy e’ loco que salga
Exploto uno en el kiosco y los demá’ se van pa’ Tampa
Brr, en mi corillo las corta’ son fulete’ na’ má’
Yo soy un hijo ‘e puta, un saludo a mi mamá (Saludo a mi mamá)
No creo a ningún pendejo, tatuaje en mi cuello (Brr)
Tres palo’ encima, Mayweather, McGregor y Canelo (Real Hasta La Muerte, lambebicho)
Ando ready 24/7 y siempre estoy arma’o
No sé vivir ni dormir sin mi pistola al la’o
Lo saben lo’ hermanos muerto’ que yo ya he enterra’o
Que en paz descansen Presi, free Chino y…
El de treinta por fuera y camisa de botone’ (Camisa de botone’)
Marc Anthony con to’a la banda, guitarra’ y tambore’
Yo siempre le pido a Dios que me perdone (Que me perdone)
Yo vendo perico, yo no tuve má’ opcione’ (Uah)

Coro: Anuel AA
Yo soy un diablo desde que nací
Vendiendo droga’, así fue que crecí
Donde se crian demonio’, toíto’ lleno’ ‘e odio
La calle e’ una serie y cada muerte un episodio
Yo soy así (Yo soy así; uah)
Siempre he sido así (Siempre he sido así; uah)
Guerreando yo me vo’a morir (Guerreando yo me vo’a morir; brr)
Los peine’ to’s tienen refill (Brr)

Verso 2: Kodak Black & Ñengo Flow
(Sufro) My nation so it be like
If I say a lot of shit in Creole (Sufro)
Is different when you try to to translate it in English (Cuánto sufro)
He like: “Oh, oh, okay, whatever”
But to a Spanish or to a Haitian (Sufro)
They be like “Oh, shit!”
Li gen kòb, li mennen’l an kouran
Li jeneral kon Toussaint
Met tout sovaj yo devan
Epi li renmen bwe san
I went to lunch with the reaper
See you ain’t the only nigga evil
I like drinking blood as well
I’m a island boy like Anuel
Might shoot at 12, don’t speak English
Putting all my trust in my demon
If me and God just alike, take niggas life for no reason
Mwen pa vle soufri ankò
Tonnè kraze’m, ?
Mwen rale, m ba lage kò
Mwen koupe tèt, boule kay
(Real G4 Life)

Verso 3: Ñengo Flow & Kodak Black
Se hacen los bravo’ (Jajaja), de sus palabra’ son esclavo’
La balacera está prendida y siguen subiendo los grado’ (Yeah)
‘Tán to’ los micro’ apuntándote directo pa’l hocico (Ah)
Real G4 Life, el código real de Puerto Rico
Mi 23 con laser e’ una asesina eterna (Wow; jajaja)
Prendo la linterna y al más guapo le pongo a temblar las pierna’
Los Juda’ solo se ahorcan desde que roncan
Si te alborota’, mueres con la boca rota
Hago lo que me salga ‘el forro, empistola’o desde cachorro (Desde cachorro)
Tú eres chota y cotorro, de ningún hombre yo corro (Soy un zorro)
Muero en la raya bebiéndome la sangre
Son carnívoro’ los rifle’ y a las doce les da hambre (Jajaja)
No creo en amor de puta’ (Nah), ni en amigo’ falso’
Un pestañeo y el palo te va a hacer pedazo’ (Brr)
No estoy pa’ atraso’, a tu envidia e hipocresía
La herramienta le va a dar un corrientazo (Las Leyendas Nunca Mueren)

Outro
Sufro, sufro
Cuánto sufro
Sufro, sufro

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^{Songwriter (s): Anuel AA, Kodak Black & Nengo Flow}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Water (Drowning Pt. 2) Lyrics

A Boogie wit da Hoodie Lyrics

Water (Drowning Pt. 2)
^{this track by A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie features Kodak Black}

Ride my wave, might drown in it
My wave, my wave, might drown in it
Might drown, mm-mm, mm-mm, baby
Might drown, look, woo

Ride my wave, you won’t ever need no water
(You think I was playin’ when I said I’m really ballin’?)
I need two or three, just you and me, that might get borin’
I don’t fuck with hoes that make up stories, not Sephora
When she with me, she know she don’t ever need no water
Cheat on me, I’ma fuck your best friend, just don’t get me started
I threw like a hundred thousand every month at Starlet’s
Just don’t tell my baby mama nothin’

From the Bronx, I got it tatted, my nigga, look
I don’t do no G-Wagen unless I’m with the gang, Leo, the stragglers with us
We was really pushin’ Ps and crackin’ cards, but I couldn’t say that in songs
They gon’ try to make a case out of what I say no matter if it was true or false
All of my niggas got baptized to the streets, catch a body and talk to God
My role model brought my head up at thirteen, 50 Cent taught me how to rob
And then my mom moved me to Florida to finish high school and that’s when I caught the charge
Bought a double R, treated it like a Mercedes, girl, I swear to God
And I’m from New York, you can call me baby, baby like I’m Biggie Smalls (Woo)
The way you be, the way you be sayin’ my name, yeah
I’m wavy, you throwin’ it back, different angles
And I used to be rockin’ the same clothes
Thinkin’ it was okay ’cause it’s Balmain, oh
Birkins and Tiffanys for my main ho
Did it all, I retired to Palm Angels

Ride my wave, you won’t ever need no water
(You think I was playin’ when I said I’m really ballin’? Woo)
I need two or three, just you and me, that might get borin’
I don’t fuck with hoes that make up stories, not Sephora
When she with me, she know she don’t ever need no water
Cheat on me, I’ma fuck your best friend, just don’t get me started
I threw like a hundred thousand every month at Starlet’s
Just don’t tell my baby mama nothin’ (Just don’t tell my baby mama nothin’)

Ayy, all the water like a sea, I came in with A Boogie and PnB (Go)
Thuggin’, I never went to BET, but I came a long way, I won in the streets, ayy
I’m ballin’, I don’t give a fuck what time it is, bitch, I’m goin’ back to sleep, ayy
I’m bouncin’, I can call up all your steppers to knock you right off of your feet, ayy
My money ran deep, rain hit my wrist, water turn to ice
Ho, you know I’m cheatin’, even when I’m wrong, bitch, I’m always right
I go to New York for the jewelry, I go to North Miami for the Perky
I put the remix on the verse, nuttin’ in three bitches on purpose, you heard me
Richard Mille cost a half a ounce, in a hotel tryna bust a scamp
Paid three Bs for this fuckin’ deal, made three hundred racks, no question
I was only tryna make it for my fam, had to make a sale, it wasn’t no twists
I went on robberies to get designer jeans, so I’m stylin’ free, nigga, Funk Flex

Ride my wave, you won’t ever need no water (Uh-huh)
(You think I was playin’ when I said I’m really ballin’? Woo)
I need two or three, just you and me, that might get borin’
I don’t fuck with hoes that make up stories, not Sephora
When she with me, she know she don’t ever need no water
Cheat on me, I’ma fuck your best friend, just don’t get me started
I threw like a hundred thousand every month at Starlet’s
Just don’t tell my baby mama nothin’

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie}

Artist Julius Dubose, known professionally as A Boogie wit da Hoodie, is an American rapper. He is signed to Atlantic Records, as well as his own label imprint, Highbridge the Label.

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

project: Me vs. Myself (2022)
^{A BOOGIE WIT DA HOODIE}

Food For Thought
B.R.O. (Better Ride Out)
Take Shots
Water (Drowning Pt. 2)
Money Conversations
Turn Off The Radio
Last Time
I Need It
Ballin
Emotions
Bounce Back
Come Here
Damn Homie
Friends With Benefits
Chanelly
February
Regular
Soul Snatcher
24 Hours
Man In The Mirror
Back It Up
Playa (H.E.R Remix)
Needed That
^{this is a Deluxe Edition Bonus Track}

Kodak Black – Falling Over Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

Falling Over
^{this is a track by Kodak Black}

Intro
(100% Juicee)

Chorus
Come alive, Jahseh, because I need an angel
I know you didn’t know that you can die like this, you can die rich and famous
You can die rich and famous
You can die rich and famous, mm
Come alive, Jahseh, because I need an angel
I know you didn’t know that you can die like this, you can die rich and famous
I know you feeling like you doin’ time, my friend, and we are locked in cages
I hate when you can’t even read your rights these days, feeling like kept and laid up
Come alive ’cause I need an angel
Didn’t know that you can die, you can die rich and famous
Who arе you to criticize? Why are we always judging?
Why wе always gotta fuss and fight? Can we all do more loving?

Verse
Tell you that I almost died, I almost died
Remember when I almost died
For real, for real, I almost died
For real, for real, I almost died
For real, for real, I almost died
For real, for real, my soul tired
For real, I put my mind in overdrive
For real, I thought our love could override
And I took that sacrifice
Saw you took your sacrifice
This dog has been sacrificed
Know you looking over, Jah rest, God rest
I know you’re looking over, in’ over, in’ over, yeah
I was counting on us, darling, darling
I was counting on us, in’ on us, in’ on us
And now you’re gone, I’m always faded, faded
Now you got me always, me always, me always
Ayy, calling on my Yahweh, baby, baby
I’m calling on my Yahweh, my Yahweh, my Yah- bae
And I’m counting down these hours these days, these days
I’m counting on my hours, my hours, my hours
Hey, fighting for my powers these days, these days
I’m fighting for my powers, my powers, my powers
I’m just tryna keep ’em conscious, baby, baby
You gon’ walk me to my coffin, baby, baby
Now you gone to sleep, I’m always faded, faded
I’ve been falling over, in’ over, in’ over, ayy
How you get dishonest?
I was countin’ on us

Chorus
Come alive, Onfroy, aren’t you missing something?
Why are we always judging? Can we all do more loving?
It don’t matter if you black or white, my friend, can we not be so racist?
And it don’t matter if you’re gay or not, my friend, can we not be so hateful?
It don’t matter if you’re rich or poor
Why the polices use excessive force?

Outro
I know you looking over, Jah rest, God bless
I know you’re looking over, in’ over, in’ over
Ayy, I was counting on us, darling, darling
I was counting on us, in’ on us, in’ on us
Ayy, now you gone, I’m always faded, faded
Now you got me always, me always, me always
Ayy, I’m calling on my Yahweh, baby, baby
I’m calling on my Yahweh, my Yahweh, my Yahweh
And I’m counting down these hours these days, these days
Just counting on my hours, my hours, my hours
Ayy, I’m fighting for my powers these days, these days
I’m fighting for my powers, my powers, my powers
I’m just tryna keep ’em conscious, baby, baby
You gon’ walk me to my coffin, baby, baby
Now you gone to sleep, I’m always faded, faded, hmm
I’ve been falling over, in’ over, in’ over, ayy

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Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Kodak Black – 300 Blackout Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

300 Blackout
^{this is a track by Kodak Black}

Intro
Yeah, SG ain’t dead, but KTB got new motion, you heard?
You wasn’t never this

Verse
Say, I was at the Marriott smoking Black & Mild in the elevator
Some niggas made fucked up decisions where no man can save ’em
Everybody know me ’round my way, I’m a bona fide gangster
Gunslinger, I let it off broad day, them niggas was pointing fingers
What the fuck I look like being a hater? I made it happy for ’em
My lil’ nigga started touching paper, I was happy for him
I was in the cell thinking I was coming home to you and me
How it was before they booked me, but how it’s looking, it’ll never be how it used to be
Come on, player
I tried to spare you, I don’t wanna hurt you, but I’m ’bout to blank
‘Cause loyalty is the fuckin’ virtue until it ain’t
In the back of the Maybach, paper plates, put up the Dracs, we on a date
I heard a nigga got the drop to my mama house, but bitch, you late
‘Cause she been moved, big house, swimming pool with a lake
I’m on a private jet, just me and bae, we having dinner
And no, nigga, ain’t no fuckin’ beef, I just come and get you
I’m ’bout my issue, I don’t know ’bout you, but I’m gon’ deliver
I’ma pop my pistol, I’ma hop out, shoot, I’ma run, go get ’em
And the lil’ bitch say she ready to eat, bitch, you gon’ wait
Be with real killers everyday, we look each other in the face
And stepping on shit, I left my footprints ’round the city
That’s fucked up what they did to Young Thug, can’t let them get me
I was freestyling this shit, I say, “Shit, I might as well just write it”
I’m a one-man army, I don’t need no clique, need no indictments
I grew up in the judicial system, sniping and fighting
In juvenile detention centers, inciting riots
In the studio, two nights in off a gram of that meth
Water whipping in my kitchen, sticks and glizzys on my shelf
Treat the suburbs like the projects, turned the mansion to the trap house
I was pistol whipping, lil’ nigga, I ain’t even notice, I just blacked out
Fully loaded Blackout .300, a coyote one
Kept shooting that nigga, I blacked out, did it for my mama, her oldest son
Everybody say I’m chosen one, the golden one
The only one around my way done made it, safe to say lil’ nigga knowing something
Yeah, I’m a rapper, I smoke Runtz
SG, snatch and grab, walk a nigga to the trunk (I walk your bitch-ass to the trunk)
I’m at the Panthers Arena, I’m high as fuck
My bitch looking like Ari and Taina all at once
This Drac’ gon’ change a nigga demeanor as soon I up
Keep asking, I’ma tell you exactly who I done fucked
Bitch, stay out your feelings, I don’t be in your business ’bout who you fuck
I keep a lil’ swoop, as soon I duck, gon’ get some new dust
They at that bag, go get that sack all by myself
Hit that intersection, I’m loaded up, I’m loafing up
Got plenty routes, different directions, I’m never stressing
And bitch, when I walk in this fucking room, don’t ask no questions
It’s KTB, Kodak the boss, Kodak the blessing
Kill that boy, kill that bitch too, anybody get it
Everybody get it
Got gang in here, everybody with me
Catch a nigga where he ain’t ‘posed to be, you know I’ma kill him
And a friendship can’t do nothing for me when it’s ’bout my business
If I catch me a nigga throwing up that Z, then you better be with me

Outro
Catch your ass throwing up that Z, you better be with this shit

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Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Kodak Black – I’m So Awesome Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

I’m So Awesome
^{this is a track by Kodak Black}

Uh, hopped out to spray, then I hopped in the Wraith
Yeah, I’m havin’ fun today
Step on these niggas and Dave and I play
Yeah, that’s what my mama say
Get you some money, you stay here, you payed
You can’t be sittin’ in my mansion all day
I go to prison, I’m havin’ my way
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Go to Morocco and fuck on a fine ho’, I’m so, I’m so awesome
Think how she fine and she gon’ get designer
No, bitch, you’ll drop somethin’
Jay my dawg, you know, he been my Whitney
Fuck with him low and he known me since Peewee
Remember them times I was fuckin’ on Fifi
Yeah, uh, thanks for them letters, real nice, you get CC
All of my bitches be yellow, like Beezy
Flex on these niggas, I make it look easy
I’m draggin’ my nuts, they be all on my Fiji
Drippin’ on these bitches, they eatin’ my spit up
Ran out of gas, I’ma need me a fill up
She say I rate the bitch, no, but I bet her
I got too much money, ain’t doin’ no sit-up
Hopped out to spray, then I hopped in my bag
Yeah, I’m in my Birkin
Shoutout to Gucci, I think that’s my dad
Yeah, I was just jerkin’
I hit the woah ’cause I like that lil’ dance
I be on go, you gon’ live where you stand
Pull out the Ghost, I’m too rich for a band
Mmm, yeah
Louis be callin’ me Daddy and shit, uh, that’s my baby
Shorty be throwin’ her kids on me, hmm, ’cause they need savin’
This how I’m livin’, I’m deadass
End of your girl, your lil’ head ass
Like when you callin’ me Daddy, haha
Daddy, Zaddy, pullin’ up, I’m on the addy
They searched the crib and I still got a gun in the attic
I done got real and established
This wasn’t ‘posed to happen, ’cause I was just jackin’ and stuff
I turn a nigga to maggots, yeah, he dead, flies everywhere
I done created the fabric y’all niggas be jackin’, so they gotta pay me to wear
[?], nigga, drink
But I’m drinkin’, you need a license to share
I’ma see y’all like a Z and I Z who I Z, that’s just the way that I am
[?], nigga, drink, but I drank it, I tank it
I keep some saks in the MAC and it shake in my blanket, the blanket
I keep security ’cause I’m tired of shootin’
I be on tears and my eyes be googly
Big dumbass rupees on all of my toothies
Ass shots, I put that fire on your booty
Hop in and spray soon as I hop out the coochie
I’m a clean lil’ nigga, I’m awesome
I got a whole lotta demands
I ain’t want a Benz, so I bought my dawg one
I don’t be countin’ the Maybach truck
Even though it’s a Benz, I don’t it count though
Thirty inch rounds, gotta mount it though
I’ma treat you like you weren’t my ram before
Candy paint Lambo’, just hopped out to spray
I keep some bands on me, just to go play
Run out of family, you niggas okay
You ain’t got no parents and you just in my way
Step on these niggas, I stand on the hoes
Cutthroat nigga, yeah, anythin’ go
I hop out the ‘Ville, fixin’ my pistol
Pounce out on niggas, I look like I’m Tiger

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Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Kodak Black & Future – Tears Gone Come Lyrics

Tears Gone Come
^{this track by Kodak Black features Future}

[Intro: Kodak Black & Future]
Pray he don’t die before his kid turn one, yeah
(Borderline murder)
Yeah, I know two of ’em
That bed move flotations like on the back
This no two nuts, hear me?

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don’t die before his kid turn one, yeah
I’m on the grind, you know I’m out here hustlin’
Ten toes down, I gotta get that money
After the love, you know, the tears gon’ come, baby
That stupid love, it make you feel so dumb, ain’t it?
He in these streets, these niggas livin’ ’bout gunplay
And you already know what’s gon’ be the outcome, ain’t it?

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
My mama say “How did you get so numb lately?”
‘Cause soon as he wake up, he takin’ four Percs
You the reason I been feelin’ I wanna live longer
You the reason I been feelin’ like I don’t need no Percs
Wanna stay home every night and fuck you ’til my bones hurt
And when you ain’t by my side, that’s when I feel my soul hurt
I feel like the love I get from you, it be more stronger
I swear any day but today, I ain’t ever made a love song
In the project hallways all day, this a westside thug story
Pray he don’t catch a life sentence, pray he runnin’ with the right niggas
And y’all always on this shit, don’t get caught up in the midst
You know how yo nigga get, he quick to step on somebody
The streets been hollerin’, he just killed the nigga, all ’bout a comment
Your nigga funky

[Chorus: Kodak Black & Future]
You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don’t die before his kid turn one, yeah
I’m on the grind, you know I’m out here hustlin’
Ten toes down, I gotta get that money
After the love, you know, the tears gon’ come, baby
That stupid love, it make you feel so dumb, ain’t it?
He in these streets, these niggas livin’ ’bout gunplay (Pluto)
And you already know what’s gon’ be the outcome, ain’t it?

[Verse 2: Future]
You fucked around and got a real damn thug, baby
Pray he don’t die before the kids turn one, baby
I gotta survive, you know I’m out here hustlin’
All this codeine, I’m startin’ to feel like a real patient
Gotta fight my demons, I just need to be isolated
He couldn’t take it so this street shit drove him crazy
I fuck my girlfriend every night so my bones achin’
After the love, you know you cry like a crybaby
You gon’ be the reason why I turn this whole city up
You gon’ be mischievous, I can’t give you none of these measurements
You gon’ be the reason why these killers gon’ slide, baby
You gon’ be the reason why a nigga heart die, baby
I’m livin’ fast, all these tracks, I can’t live it up
Put the lasers on the K and help him cross the street
I be on an island, they be puttin’ shit to sleep, yeah
My brain clouded, I’ve been up all this week, yeah, yeah

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black & Future}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn, better known by the stage name Future, is an American rapper and singer. Known for his mumble-influenced vocal range and prolific output, Future is considered a pioneer of the use of melodies and vocal effects in modern trap music.

Jason Derulo & Kodak Black – Slidin’ Lyrics

Slidin’
^{this track by Jason Derulo features Kodak Black}

[Intro: Jason Derulo & Kodak Black]
Ooh (Ayy, Kodak, yeah)
Slip, slip, slide in (Ayy)
Slip, slip, slide in (Slip and slide)
Ooh, oh (Slip, slide)
Jason Derulo (Yeah, Kodak)

[Verse 1: Jason Derulo & Kodak Black]
Check it, I can tell you got what I want
‘Cause I can see that thing from the front (Oh, yeah)
(We can see it from the front, yeah)
You the type to spend when they don’t
Independent, baby, got your own (Oh, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Like, ooh, can’t nobody do it like you
So, baby, can you tell me what it do? Girl
‘Cause I’ve be waitin’ all night to

[Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Slip, slip, slide in (Slip and slide)
There’s somethin’ in the water worth tryin’
Let’s dip, dip, dive in
Don’t make me wait so long
I’ma slip, slip, slide in (Slip and slide)
You’re lookin’ like you really wanna try it
Let’s dip, dip, dive in
Don’t make me wait so long

[Verse 2: Jason Derulo]
I will pick up all your calls on sight (On sight)
We can fly to Acapulco for the night (Oh)
I can tell you on that boss shit I like
Girl, when you said you’d pay the bill, had me singin’ like

[Pre-Chorus: Jason Derulo]
Ooh, can’t nobody do it like you
So, baby, can you tell me what it do? Girl
‘Cause I’ve be waitin’ all night to

[Chorus: Jason Derulo & Kodak Black]
Slip, slip, slide in (Slip, slide)
There’s somethin’ in the water worth tryin’ (In the water)
Let’s dip, dip, dive in
Don’t make me wait so long (I wanna slip in)
I’ma slip, slip, slide in (Slip, slide)
You’re lookin’ like you really wanna try it
Let’s dip, dip, dive in
Don’t make me wait so long (Don’t make me wait, baby)

[Verse 3: Kodak Black, Jason Derulo, Kodak Black & Jason Derulo]
Ayy, it look like it’s a vibe, but I don’t know until I vibe with it
I’ma get behind and grip them thighs and slip and slide in it
I got a Rolls Royce out the door, bae, you might as well just ride with it
She know once she dealt with me, she gon’ have to let me dive in it
I like to do things that make you smile (Yeah)
Just say you fuckin’ with me, bae, I’ma stop fuckin’ ’round (Yeah)
You know, I take you out, I gotta take you down (Tonight)
Tonight, I gotta take her out before I ride, for sure
Bae, don’t make me wait, I’m a real player, I don’t wanna play
And you be lookin’ like the way you look, the way you taste
And if it check out, then maybe I’ma bring a check out
Ain’t bussin’ that down, but I gotta buss before I come (Ooh, slide)

[Chorus: Jason Derulo & Kodak Black]
Slip, slip, slide in (Slip, slide)
You’re lookin’ like you really wanna try it (You’re lookin’ like you really wanna try)
Let’s dip, dip, dive in
Don’t make me wait so long

[Outro: Jason Derulo & Kodak Black]
We should slide so you can so you can slip it off, baby
Don’t waste this love, got me waitin’ (No, no, no, no)
Slip it off, baby
Don’t make me wait so long (Don’t make me wait, baby)
Slip it off, baby
Don’t waste this love, I’m waitin’ (Ooh, don’t keep me waitin’)
Slip it off, baby
Don’t make me wait so long

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Jason Joel Desrouleaux, known professionally as Jason Derulo, is an American singer, songwriter, and dancer

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Moneybagg Yo & Kodak Black – Rocky Road Lyrics

“Rocky Road”
^{Moneybagg Yo & Kodak Black}

[Intro: Moneybagg Yo]
Over and that
Talk to ’em

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
I’m lookin’ at my watch and think it’s time for me to go
I been posted on this block too long, somebody gon’ call the patrols
Swallowin’ all this dope, think I’m on four
Tryna get to my hoe but the Perkies got me froze
Been doin’ my baby momma wrong and leaving her at home
I cannot leave you on your own, we made this child together
Nina in my pocket goin’ down this rocky road
Runnin’ out of options, you the only one that rode

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
I’m the one that didn’t’ fold, all them other niggas hoes
Out there standin’ by the pole, sellin’ dope to buy some clothes
‘Cause I knеw that attract the hoes until one lеft my heart so cold
I just didn’t know no better, made me hard on the next one (Forever)
Ari want another baby but I’m too busy chasin’ paper
Well, maybe, not right now, perfect timin’ might come later
If that’s yo’ nigga, push ’bout him, shouldn’t be no favor for a favor
Stand on business, leave no witness, told them members that verbatim (Word for word)

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
Feel like we trapped, we in the trap, we on parole
How the hell we not gon’ tote this strap when y’all be tryna kill us?
In the back of the Maybach, I’m tryna dodge the killers
Down here, the killers the cops, I can handle my opps

[Verse 4: Moneybagg Yo]
Don’t know who killed Nuski, we just know it’s a opp
Every nigga claimin’ the body just want clout and some props (Stripes)
Found out where they been put up, tryna put em on Fox (News)
Dosed off and had a dream I paid an M for the drop (Snooze)
I been all around the world, but still, my ear to the skreets (Still there)
Put restrainin’ orders on me, that ain’t P, that’s police (12)
Hard to get from out that water when you dive in too deep (Swim)
I been running with some gremlins, yellin’, “K-T-B,” glee

[Verse 5: Kodak Black & Moneybagg Yo]
I fuck with CMG, them boys like family to me
When I’m in Tennessee, ain’t even gotta call Bagg for the weed
Shit so flaky, hold on to everybody as tall as you and me
This generation so fucked up, they go off envy and greed
You for yourself, ain’t bout yo’ team, I already know what that be
I’m on dope and lean, sometimes I mix the slow with the speed
I self reflect and think my life as a ten
I hit the meth when we had ran out of E
Mine’s just got shot, the flock came
Think in 2014, I’m in the block, chained
None of my niggas dead, they just in the feds (Free the guys)
None of my niggas died, we the ones slangin’ iron (Spin and slide)

[Verse 6: Moneybagg Yo]
I’m grievin’ a lil different, been on nothin’ but bullshit lately (Lately)
Ain’t felt no love in months, my heart been runnin’ off of hatred (Fuck ’em)
In touch with higher power, prayin’ Lil A beat these cases (Amen)
Ain’t goin’ for extortion, want sum’n from me? Come and take it (Bitch)
I’m eight hours ahead, you niggas eight figures behind
If this shit come down to it, I know lil’ bruh gone shoot that iron (Shine)
Always told them what was up, can’t say I left ’em in the blind (Nope)
You cap, you lyin’, I’m scrapped, I’m firin’ (Bah), you dyin’
Comin’ down from off of six, Wockesha make me so mean
Put work in behind the scenes, tryna keep my face clean (Clean)
I been hangin’ with blue hunnids ’cause these niggas too green
I tote the city on my back, it put a strain on my spleen (Hurt)
I put the city on my back, it put a strain on my spleen
Mm, I been sippin’ on my sins, I’m right back drinkin’ this lean

[Outro: Moneybagg Yo]
SkyDiddy
Want somethin’ to feel like that? Uh, uh, mm

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DeMario DeWayne White Jr., known professionally as Moneybagg Yo, is an American rapper. He is signed to fellow Memphis rapper Yo Gotti's record label, Collective Music Group, in a joint venture deal with Interscope Records.

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Kendrick Lamar & Kodak Black – Silent Hill Lyrics

“Silent Hill”
^{this track by Kendrick Lamar features Kodak Black}

[Kendrick Lamar:]
Why oh why oh why oh why you keep fuckin’ with me?
You gon’ make me jump out my skin, believe me

Push these niggas off me like “Huh”
Push these bitches off me like “Huh”
Push these niggas off me like “Huh”
Pushin’ the snakes, I’m pushin’ the fakes, I’m pushin’ ’em all off me like “Huh”
Pushin’ ’em all off me like “Huh” (Yeah)

Aha, I be immune to shit (Aha)
Tuck in the broom and shit (Aha)
They want to assume and shit (Aha)
Know you a choke, my assets are close
I hide like the moon and shit (Aha)
Know the results, the ballot is in and I’m about to boom again (Aha)
You funny, dawg
Peek-A-Boo, can’t hide behind your money, dawg
A week or two, I meditate on runnin’ lost
Swerve, swerve, swerve, shake the currents off, yeah

Head up, chest out
Silence, I’m stressed out
Shh, be quiet, I’m stressed out
Stressed out, stressed out, stressed
Pick my daughter up, she need all the love
I need all the love, I mean all of us
It’s like six o’clock, bitch, you talk too much
You makin’ it awkward, love
I mean, it’s hard enough, I mean, it’s-

[Kodak Black:]
They don’t fuck with me even if they could
Pull out the stick, hit a bitch with the wood
First to park Rolls Royce ‘vert in the hood
Don’t worry about us over here, we good
The AP roman numeral, everywhere I go I need pharmaceuticals
I ran my whole conglomerate, I was just mappin’ shit out in the cubicle
Suicide coupe was a funeral, Trackhawk launch like a slingshot
Big ole ruby diamond on my pinky finger, that bitch look like a Ring Pop
Money on my mind, money on your head
Can’t rap three times while you comin’ through the jets
Red cross, cap a nigga fade
In the studio with K. Dot fresh out the feds
Yeah, you niggas can’t stand the rain, you niggas don’t stand a chance
Yeah, shuffle like candy paint, I spend a band on a Benz
I caught a bitch off a Google app
I’m the type to kill my shooter weapon
I had to survive off a tuna pack
Five percent tint on the wood, like, Who was that?”
Cu Tang caught niggas mad
Beat the dope with a fork, I’m whippin’ up Sudafed, I’m doin’ scams in the lab
Every Thursday, girls, they spendin’ time with my daughter, make me go harder
Every Sunday Service, they teach my boy to be a man, I ain’t have no father
Fell in the love with the block, I ain’t have no park
Just a sawed off shotgun Mossberg
We stackin’ that money up proper, opp with diamonds, look like marbles
Audemar water, aqua beatin’ the block up ’til we spout ’em
I don’t want your ice, boy, I want your life, but fuck it, I might still rob ’em

[Kendrick Lamar:]
Yo
Push these niggas off me like “Huh”
Push these bitches off me like “Huh”
Push these niggas off me like “Huh”
Pushin’ the snakes, I’m pushin’ the fakes, I’m pushin’ ’em all off me like “Huh”
Pushin’ ’em all off me like “Huh” (Yeah)

Head up, chest out
It’s all laxed, I’m stressed out
Shh, be quiet, I’m stressed out
Stressed out, stressed out, stressed out

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^{Songwriter (s): Kendrick Lamar}

Kendrick Lamar Duckworth is an American rapper, songwriter, and record producer. Diverging from the norms of modern hip hop music, Lamar's music has particularly been lauded for its narration of his life, for its socially conscious commentary and for its jazz influence.

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

project: Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers (2022)
^{KENDRICK LAMAR}

United In Grief
N95
Worldwide Steppers
Die Hard
Father Time
Rich (Interlude)
Rich Spirit
We Cry Together
Purple Hearts
Count Me Out
Crown
Silent Hill
Savior (Interlude)
Savior
Auntie Diaries
Mr. Morale
Mother I Sober
Mirror

Kendrick Lamar – Rich – Interlude Lyrics

“Rich – Interlude”
^{this track by Kendrick Lamar features Kodak Black & Sampha}

[Kodak Black (Sampha):]
I learned in trappin’, in the business
Smart people makin’ horrible decisions, you know?
Rich nigga, gettin’ my dick sucked after the show
I ain’t gonna lie, we were poor
A bunch of lost souls in survival mode
It wasn’t no way for us unless we find our own
Runnin’ in stores, kickin’ in doors, nigga, give me my glory
Nigga play with me, he ain’t gon’ live to tell the story
You know this the type of shit we glorify, everybody “Gang, gang”
Most of the people that you grew up with, man, in chain gang
In the box, gettin’ pink
Niggas shittin’ where you sleep
Niggas shittin’ where you eat
Who’da ever knew that I would become a fuckin’ Kodak? Yeah
Rap money good but I’m still pumpin’ gas through the hood
Droppin’ off plates to the fam’ like Thanksgivin’
Got the baby snipers standin’ on that murk business, yeah, slidin’ for Yak
They ready for whatever, I always knew that everything would get better
And the show got greater later
All the game came from the elders like hand me downs
Me and my brothers will hear me now
Now I’m givin’ game back to the old heads
And the respect come first, yeah, you know?
Can’t be better than the OG’s, you gotta get it somewhere
Gotta come from somethin’, gotta come from nothin’
We ain’t seen this comin’, we got more than a blessin’
What you doing with Kendrick? (Ooh, ooh)
What you doing with a legend? (Ooh, ooh)
So what they call you? (Ooh, ooh)
When it’s all said and done we ain’t leavin’ empty handed (Ooh, ooh)
That’s on gang (Ooh, ooh)
That’s on Ma’ Dukes (Ooh, ooh)
Poorer than that bitch but she fall through (Ooh, ooh)
Makin’ ends meet (Ooh, ooh), daddy deadbeat (Ooh, ooh)
Had to steal for a meal or you can’t eat, you know? (Ooh, ooh)
Poverty (Ooh, ooh)
Real cost, food babies, with’ (Ooh, ooh)
Now look at this shit, we own property

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Kendrick Lamar Duckworth is an American rapper, songwriter, and record producer. Diverging from the norms of modern hip hop music, Lamar's music has particularly been lauded for its narration of his life, for its socially conscious commentary and for its jazz influence.

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Kendrick Lamar & Kodak Black – Worldwide Steppers Lyrics

“Worldwide Steppers”
^{this is a track by Kendrick Lamar & Kodak Black}

[Kodak Black:]
Kodak Black, Oklama
Eckhart Tolle
And this is the big stepper

[Kendrick Lamar:]
I’m a killer, he’s a killer, she’s a killer, bitch
We’s them killers, walkin’ zombies, tryna scratch that itch
Germaphobic, heteron

I am not for the faint of heart
My genetic build can build multi universes, the men of God
Playin’ “Baby Shark” with my daughter
Watchin’ for sharks outside at the same time
Life as a protective father, I’d kill for her
My son Enoch, it’s the part two
When I inspire my children and make higher values
In my present moment I saw that through
Ask Whitney about my lust addiction
Text messagin’ bitches got my thumbs hurt
Set precedent for a new sacreligion
Writer’s block for two years, nothin’ moved me
Asked God to speak through me, that’s what you’re hearing now
The voice of yours truly
Teleport out my home body for comfort
I don’t pass judgment, past life regressions keep me in question
Where did I come from? I don’t think like I used to
No, I don’t blink like I used to
Awkward stares at everybody, see the flesh of man
But still this man compared to nobody
Yesterday I prayed to the flowers and trees
Gratification to the powers that be
Synchronization with my energy shackles that goes to doctor Zebi
Paid it for, cleaned out my toxins, bacteria heavy
Sciatical nerve pinch, I don’t know how to feel
Like the first time I fucked a white bitch

The first time I fucked a white bitch, I was sixteen at the Palisades, fumblin’ my grades
I traveled with a team, the apache life, Sintennio was like
When Mrs. Becker screamed, “That dough, boy, mixed there with purple rain”
They interchanged the seams
Happy just to be out the hood, with all the wealthy years
Credit cards and family plans, she drove her daddy’s Benz
I found out he was a sheriff, that was a win-win
Because he had locked up Uncle Perry
She paid her daddy’s sins
Next time I fucked a white bitch, was out in Copenhagen
Good Kid, M.A.A.D City tour, I flourished on them stages
Whitney asked did I have a problem
I said, “I might be racist”
Ancestors watchin’ me fuck was like retaliation

I’m a killer, he’s a killer, she’s a killer, bitch
We’s them killers, walkin’ zombies, tryna scratch that itch
Germaphobic, heteron, homophobic
Photoshoppin’ lies and motives
Hide your eyes and pose for the pic’

What the-

Eight billion people on Earth, silent murderers
Non-profit preachers in church, clerks and bellers (Woo)
Hollywood corporate and screwin’, teachin’ philosophies
You either be dead or in jail, killer psychology
Silent murderer, what’s your body count? Who your sponsorship?
Objectify so many bitches, I killed their confidence (What the-)
The media’s the new religion, you killed the conciousness (What the fuck?)
You jealousy is way too pretentious, you killed accomplishments (What the fuck?)
Niggas kill freedom of speech, everyone sensitive (What the fuck?)
If your opinion fuck around and leak, might as well send you off (What the-)
The industry has killed the creators
I’d be the first to say to each exec’, “I’m saving your children” (What the fuck?)
We can’t negotiate (What the-)
I caught a couple of bodies myself, slipped my community
My last Christmas toy drive in Compton handed out euologies
Not because the rags in the park had red gradient
But because the high blood pressure flooded the caterin’
So what’s the difference between your life? We’re hiding motives
The fatalities and reality bring you closure
The noble person that goes to work and pray like they ‘posed to?
Slaughter people too, your murder’s just a bit slower

I’m a killer, he’s a killer, she’s a killer, bitch (What the fuck?)
We’s them killers, walkin’ zombies, tryna scratch that itch (What the-)
Germaphobic, heteron, homophobic
Photoshoppin’ lies and motives
Hide your eyes and pose for the pic’

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Kendrick Lamar’s son, mentioned in the line “My son Enoch, it’s the part two”, can be seen on the cover art of the album this song belongs to. Lamar’s wife cradles Enoch whilst Lamar holds their daughter.

Kendrick Lamar Duckworth is an American rapper, songwriter, and record producer. Diverging from the norms of modern hip hop music, Lamar's music has particularly been lauded for its narration of his life, for its socially conscious commentary and for its jazz influence.

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Future – VOODOO Lyrics

“VOODOO”
^{this track by Future features Kodak Black & Kaash Paige}

[Kodak Black:]
I dance with the devil so long, she pulling me closer
Sleeping with demons, how they get there? She invited them over
And he came in, girl, so pretty I fell for it, it felt like I known her
I pray to the angels but the devil is stronger
Wonder why I’m in hell, still? Nobody’s nice, nobody cares here
I tried to break free, she wouldn’t let me
She say that I’m wasting my time, thinking I’m going to heaven
‘Cause all my blessings she telling me, she the one who sinnin’ (808 Mafia)

[Future:]
Made it out of that ranch, got to feel my rage, truck driver done made me
And ambition saved me, hold up on the pavement
Ain’t going outside like Jose Canseco, I up my status
Had to crease in the Honda to get me pesos, I was on the block with the Yayo, never had much elbows
With a fine bitch, she’s slutty, got stars in this, it’s a shuttle
Get nauseous from the deserts, she give me sloppy on another level
Foreign crossfit, I’m getting healthy, bitch moshpittin’ at the devil
He live marvelous, she get a deputy, keep a short stick and a duffle
Tryna’ flex on her showing muscles, hide the definition of cuddles
I was presidential, more bullets, feel played ’bout it, get the Trippie
I’m with the Cartel everytime I re-up
On the plane by the runway, that’s how they greet us
Getting it Grande from Sunday to Sunday
I knew I’d be the plug one day
This money like a drug, devil so pretty can’t touch it without the gloves
Money machine clickin’ give me a rush

[Kaash Paige:]
Devil on my left, devil on my right
It’s hard for me to go, I’ve been fighting for my life
People threw a test, threw it at us right
It get harder for me to find some peace at night

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^{Songwriter (s): Kaash Paige | Kodak Black | Future}

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn, better known by the stage name Future, is an American rapper and singer. Known for his mumble-influenced vocal range and prolific output, Future is considered a pioneer of the use of melodies and vocal effects in modern trap music.

project: I NEVER LIKED YOU (2022)
^FUTURE

712PM
I’M DAT NIGGA
KEEP IT BURNIN
FOR A NUT
PUFFIN ON ZOOTIEZ
GOLD STACKS
WAIT FOR U
LOVE YOU BETTER
MASSAGING ME
CHICKENS
WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH
VOODOO
HOLY GHOST
THE WAY THINGS GOING
I’M ON ONE
BACK TO THE BASICS

Yungeen Ace & Kodak Black – B.A.M. Lyrics

“B.A.M.”
^{this is a track by Yungeen Ace & Kodak Black}

Straight up out the trenches where they found me
I don’t like fuck niggas around me
I been going up so out the blue they want to down me
Don’t want to see me win, they rather see me in the county
Battling a murder (Battling a murder)
Fighting a armed robbery
They wanna see me with a M1
Before they ever say they proud of me

Rachet ass nigga catch me sliding in a Benz
Still will do a drill like I ain’t worth a couple M’s
Got another nigga main bitch all in my DM’s
Already hit her twice now I’m working on her friend
Slick ass nigga I’ll finesse you out ya pack
Cut a nigga throat but never stab em in the back
We was hitting licks niggas jumping out in splats
Started selling weed then we moved to the crack
Revenue done increased so did the violence
No more open mics all the shows got deposits
Strap the whole team up the poles got divided
My brother went to Florida state but he ain’t go to college
We ain’t have no G.E.D
Ain’t even have no cable how the fuck we get on BET
We was selling grams out the zip 15 a g
I’m a nigga from the hood what they seen in me

I’m ducking a body don’t want to see the detective
Momma I’m sorry I became friends with the devil
Chain gang party we drinking buck with the moonshine
Lie to my shawty say I was coming in July
They be debating if they should she love me or hate me
At least I ain’t lie to you say I’m expecting a baby
Bird told me to wait, everything fall into place
You ain’t have to tell me you was hating seen it all in your face
How you bite my hand dog, like you ain’t already ate
Playing handball I’m trying to smack this bitch out the gate
I’m wanting you everyday but you moved out the way
They waiting for the blogs to say I caught me a case
Nigga everytime I balled I had you right in my play
Got my back against the wall I see what’s coming my way
They dissing say they gon kill me I ain’t trippin I pray
I ain’t trippin my shoes tied in the Club with a deuce five
Bitch nigga

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Born Keyanta Bullard in 1998, Yungeen Ace spent his early years in Chicago but relocated with his family to Florida in early childhood. Living in Jacksonville, Bullard experienced daily struggles with abject poverty and a desperate environment, surrounded by danger and street crime as he entered his teenage years.

project: All On Me (2022)
^{YUNGEEN ACE}

Intro
B.A.M.
Buy the Building
All On Me
Life Of Sin
Gangsta
9X Outta 10
Lifestyle
Dead Roses
Nobody Left Behind
No Pain No Game
Curse
Ain’t Gang
On and On
Pop Shit
No More Streets
Old Ways

Yungeen Ace — Lyrics
^{Keyanta Bullard}

Yungeen Ace – It Go Lyrics

I done made lot of niggas dead (Boom) I done…

Yungeen Ace & Boosie Badazz – Gangsta Lyrics

Make me the illest in my city nigga Bitch I…

Yungeen Ace & Baby23 – Lifestyle Lyrics

Gold Rollie this shit presidential Shitting on them honestly I…

Yungeen Ace – Life Of Sin Lyrics

I came from nothing now I spend millions Glass chandeliers…

Yungeen Ace – 9X Outta 10 Lyrics

9 times outta 10 I live you the one who…

Yungeen Ace – All On Me Lyrics

Healing my wounds battling with my scars Fighting temptation I…

Yungeen Ace – Dead Roses Lyrics

This relationship starting to feel forced to me I don’t…

Yungeen Ace – Curse Lyrics

Wanna see me win but not in first The fact…

Yungeen Ace – Ain’t Gang Lyrics

Homicide scene with no lead Baby all on her knees…

Yungeen Ace – On and On Lyrics

Wanting to go on and on and on Wanting to…

Yungeen Ace & Spinabenz – Pop Shit Lyrics

Fuck the opps you know they acting Deep in the…

Yungeen Ace & YBEEZY – Old Ways Lyrics

He watch them die they drew the chalk He never…

Yungeen Ace – Buy the Building Lyrics

Now I can buy the building if I chose to…

Yungeen Ace – Nobody Left Behind Lyrics

I don’t belittle none of my people that’s a no…

Yungeen Ace – No Pain No Game Lyrics

Fighting my emotions they everywhere Dodging my demons they everywhere…

Yungeen Ace – No More Streets Lyrics

What I did for you I’ll put em under My…

Yungeen Ace – Intro Lyrics

I been looking different through my eyes Notice my face…

Spinabenz – War Stories Lyrics

I make him run when that cutta spit Stood over…

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Latto – Bussdown Lyrics

Latto Lyrics

“Bussdown”
^{this track features Kodak Black}

200 racks on me
Brand new AMG
Prada on me and a bussdown
I’m getting money
Everywhere I go I gotta keep it on me

VVS Diamonds on me baby
Feeling like I made it
Got it out the mud without no handout
I’m getting money
They ain’t fuck with me back then, now they all on me

Couple bitches praying that I fall
Real diamonds they ain’t got a flaw
It ain’t nothing to cut a nigga off
Can’t tell me I don’t put on for the south
Circle small, feel like I seen it all
Young bitch, I be blowing through it like I might not see tomorrow
Ain’t no pressure, count my blessings
I don’t really need no nigga
Watched all my friends turned into opps
So I don’t really got no feelings
Birkin, new bag alert
These hoes be bad and burned
I see these bitches took the big, no cap, I did it first
Bitch

200 racks on me
Brand new AMG
Prada on me and a bussdown
I’m getting money
Everywhere I go I gotta keep it on me

VVS Diamonds on me baby
Feeling like I made it
Got it out the mud without no handout
I’m getting money
They ain’t fuck with me back then, now they all on me

500 racks for the Pateks, I’m getting richy
I used AMIRI jeans for recreation
I hit the lotto dawg, I powerball, I’m serving bases
I smoke the Zaro dawg, the black ain’t all that you thinking
How could you ever even sleep on me?
I skeet on her, she skeet on me
She never had the ZOD, I make it hard to cheat on me
You the only bitch who got a verse
I might candy paint a herse
And lift it up, I know you heard
That when it’s up I’m shooting first
I’m getting money baby, try cash for the hitman
Bussing down the ink can, bussing down on anything
Hit the left on discount, swerve the vert, switch lanes
I’m in the cut with a blick man, I’m dragging my nuts my dick hanging

200 racks on me
Brand new AMG
Prada on me and a bussdown
I’m getting money
Everywhere I go I gotta keep it on me

VVS Diamonds on me baby
Feeling like I made it
Got it out the mud without no handout
I’m getting money
They ain’t fuck with me back then, now they all on me

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black & Latto}

Alyssa Michelle Stephens, known professionally as Latto or Big Latto, is an American rapper from Atlanta, Georgia. She first appeared on the reality television series The Rap Game in 2016, where she was known as Miss Mulatto and won the show's first season.

project: 777 (2022)
^LATTO

777 Pt. 1
777 Pt. 2
Wheelie
^{this track features 21 Savage}
Big Energy
Sunshine
^{this track features Lil Wayne & Childish Gambino}
Like A Thug
^{this track features Lil Durk}
It’s Givin
Stepper
^{this track features Nardo Wick}
Trust No Bitch
Bussdown
^{this track features Kodak Black}
Soufside
Sleep Sleep
Real One

Latto — Lyrics
^{Alyssa Michelle Stephens}

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All your baggage better have Delta, tag it How you…

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I been showing my ass without a Onlyfans (‘fans) You…

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I like how you rough around the edges Laying on…

Megan Thee Stallion – Budget Lyrics

You niggas gotta be on something, what’s the substance? You…

Ella Mai – Didn’t Say Lyrics

I wish I could cut these soul ties, no lie…

Trina & Latto – Clap Lyrics

I need to see a check if you wanna see…

Latto – Real One Lyrics

Make a bitch a lot more heartless Tryna pick it…

Latto – Sleep Sleep Lyrics

Choke me, stroke me till I go to sleep Missionary…

Latto – Soufside Lyrics

Steppin on shit in these Christians Palm Angels on me,…

Latto – Trust No Bitch Lyrics

Stay out the way I’m at home or the yo…

Latto – Stepper Lyrics

Backend, what I came for (All cash) Big Bentayga all…

Latto – It’s Givin Lyrics

Bottle body, wanna hit it like some dope I’m in…

Latto – Like A Thug Lyrics

When she wax, it’s a sparkling water From the back,…

Latto – Sunshine Lyrics

Just tryna be happy, get money the model My girl…

Latto – Big Energy Lyrics

Bad bitch I could be your fantasy I can tell…

Latto – Wheelie Lyrics

Pop it like a wheelie Hop on top and I…

Latto – 777 Pt. 2 Lyrics

Been running shit got some miles on ’em These hoes…

Latto – 777 Pt. 1 Lyrics

Sleepin’ on me had to apply more pressure Got the…

Latto – Super Gremlin Freestyle Lyrics

‘Cause they know I’m on they asses (Ayy) Latto got…

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Kodak Black – Let Me Know Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Let Me Know”

Yeah
Out of sight, you’re out of mind, you’re out of luck, it’s like nobody even care if you be ’round
Why I fall off with my niggas when I’m up? Why nobody stand up for me when I’m down?
You back in jail and this time they say you stuck, everybody laughin’ at you like a clown
Why the only time you hate me when I’m up? And why the only time you love me when I’m down?
Why I lost best new artist to Khalid, 2017?
We all knew that should’ve been me
But I never hated, I congratulated
Shit, at least I was nominated
But if Cardi B win, then I won too
I do it for the real niggas ’cause I’m one too
The fact I made it out the shit that they be goin’ through
Will make ’em feel like if I win, then they won too
Lil’ buddy got popped, some niggas in the squad too
And why them niggas turned around and say they know it’s you?
Keep it real, why the hell I wanna harm you?
When everything I drop, they said they wanted part two
I heard his Benz got dropped and they went and point you
I’m like, “Man, how the fuck I’m behind bars too?”
And I’m writin’ these bars behind bars too
Lookin’ at the TV like, “Damn, that could’ve been all you”
I wanna be front and center at the awards too
I wanna be countin’ skrilla and livin’ large too
Hoppin’ out rentals and switchin’ cars too
Sippin’ Don P with my niggas and flippin’ broads too
I guess I’m too gangster to win a Grammy
And only the gangsters could understand me
Niggas who live by the code, we speak the same language
They love to hear me flow, I speak that shit fluent
Yeah, if I was you, I would’ve killed me and you knew it
You had a chance and you blew it
Kodak, why you always got pain in your music?
I be feelin’ like I gotta sing to get through it
Why these niggas always sound the same in they music?
Rappin’ ’bout they money and they chains in they music
Yeah, I be duffin’, road runnin’, got this rental here from Hertz
I’m conditioned, trained myself to stay authentic and be pure
I’m duffin’, road runnin’, got this rental here from Hertz
Conditioned, trained myself to stay authentic and be pure
They wanna see me die, wanna see me cry, they wanna see me smirk
Yeah, my nigga died, but it ain’t hurt
Yay, I love my nigga baby daddy, ayy
I know he just wanna see me happy, oh
I’m walkin’ up out the feds like, “Is you ready?” Yeah
I’m stackin’ up all this bread, I made a sandwich, yeah
They wanna see me dead, they wanna see me menaced, yeah
My mama told me, “Baby, keep it steady,” yeah
“Stop postin’ on the corner like you average,” yeah
“You ain’t no regular nigga, you got status now”
Wrecked the Porsche, then I pulled up in an Aston, ayy
She keep smokin’ dick ’cause she an addict, yeah
I’ma keep her ’round ’cause she got talent, yeah
I came home twenty-one ’cause I’m a savage, yeah
If you ain’t tryna keep me, let me live, if you ain’t tryna stay, then let me go
Before you let me head in these streets, you should go ahead and let me know
I just want for you to let me know, son, lately, I ain’t really been too sure
Ayy, I just want for you to let me know son, I just want for you to let me know

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Back For Everything Lyrics

Bustin’ down the E-way with my bitch Why you steady…

Kodak Black – Smackers Lyrics

Walk in my room, it’s a gun show And I…

Kodak Black – Purple Stamp Lyrics

My mama got amethyst on her chain Smokin’ the cannabis,…

Kodak Black – Midas Touch Lyrics

Nigga, I done prayed for this all my life (All…

Kodak Black – On Everything Lyrics

Everybody wannabe gangsters nowadays I’ve been controllin’ my anger Keep…

Kodak Black – Sink My Ship Lyrics

These nigga out here so shiesty So I gotta be…

Kodak Black – Usain Boo Lyrics

Usain ain’t no boo, I ran it up in Margiela…

Kodak Black – Vulnerable (Free Cool) Lyrics

Killin’ my liver with the liquor and the Perkys Thanks…

Kodak Black – Elite Division Lyrics

I’m on the ugly how I used to But it’s…

Kodak Black – Omega Lyrics

Standing on niggas, I be steppin’ on them I ain’t…

Kodak Black – Love Isn’t Enough Lyrics

Vivid imagination, social media validation Me and bae ain’t never…

Kodak Black – Hitting Houses Lyrics

I’m on pink Mollys, I’m on brown bombers I’m on…

Kodak Black – Take You Back Lyrics

Post a pic, you got the world watchin’, babe And…

Kodak Black – He Love The Streets Lyrics

Tryna get up out this mindset, it’s like I’m chained…

Kodak Black – I Wish Lyrics

Can’t nobody say shit about Syk That my brother, he…

Kodak Black – Super Gremlin Lyrics

Don’t know, maybe for trial, but way more error I…

Kodak Black – Love & War Lyrics

Droppin’ bands, I be poppin’ bands Poppin’ Xans will make…

Kodak Black – Grinding All Season Lyrics

Bought my girl a car but I ain’t love, give…

Kodak Black – Back For Everything Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Back For Everything”

(Buddha blessed this beat)
(Ayy, hey, Mondo)
Ayy, ayy
I’m back for everything, you heard me? (Yeah)
Yeah
Ayy, yeah

Ayy, forty goin’ off, don’t make no pitstop
Bustin’ down the E-way with my bitch
Why you steady schemin’? Boy, you rich now
‘Cause I fell in love with hittin’ licks
When that shit get ugly, bring the sticks out
I am not that nigga to be dissed
Catch a body, duck off at my bitch house
But I promise I don’t tell her shit

Check my ring, I’m ballin’ with my wrist
I’m back for everything I ever missed
Yeah, I been gettin’ paper ever since
I ran up out of that cage like I’m a pit
Yeah, double up gang, but I ain’t talkin’ Rick Ross
Uh, double up gang, I took that shit from Wiz
Rest in peace my nigga, but it’s his fault
The way you let them kill you like a jitt
Talkin’ to Wam, you sayin’ the same, did you like a lame
You ain’t give a damn, there up in chains and I was already in pain
VVS chain, P.F. Chang, eat out with my main
Droppin’ chains at Johnny Dang, bustin’ down my fangs

Ayy, zoolin’ at the house, fuckin’ with TikToks
Yeah, I been goin’ viral with my jitts
Yeah, my gun got a drum, I call this motherfucker hip-hop
Hop out the car, tear up a nigga hip
Paralyzed from waist down, that was ‘posed to be your homie
Every time I’m in H-Town, I suppose I drink some codeine
Christian Louboutin, steppin’ red bottom like my toes bleed
My daddy never spent no time with me, still bought him a Roley
I ain’t even in my prime, but a young nigga on top
I ain’t even twenty-five, spent quarter million on a watch
Back for everything that’s mine and everything I forgot
And everything that I lost and everything to be got
And really, I want your spot

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Let Me Know Lyrics

They love to hear me flow, I speak that shit…

Kodak Black – Smackers Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Smackers”

(Got my beat from London)
Glee

Record label full of smackers, rap group with no rappers
I could get a nigga scratched
Call me daddy, she a bastard, come here baby, I’m yo’ dad
Hundred K on a medallion, jeweler, he don’t ever tax
Spend this shit and get it back
I don’t like none of you rappers, snipe a nigga, how ’bout that?
Hunnids fallin’ out my ass, put a nigga on they back
Project baby with no Similac, in the Caddy, but I never lack
My lil’ nigga, he gon’ handle that, I could get a nigga whacked
Fuck that lil’ ho, she a nat-nat
I could get a nigga kidnapped, I could get a nigga snatched
I can do it by myself, I go do it by myself
You won’t do it by yo’ self, put a nigga on a shelf
Put a nigga on a rack
It ain’t nun to go to jail, it ain’t nun to get you killed
Ice on my neck when it melt, eat me up baby, right there
Fuck that lil’ ho, she a heffer
Come here lil’ baby, you special
Put that nigga on a stretcher, put that nigga on a shirt
It ain’t nun to get you murked, hit a nigga where it hurt
Water on me like I burp, .40 on me, I be icy
Water on me, now she like me
I went to jail, you ain’t write me
Check on your boy for the Nike
Check on yo’ boy, this four hunna, I’m in the club with them gunners
That ain’t my opp, he’s a runner
Nigga say I shot his mama
I hit the stoe with a fitted cap, I hit yo’ ho with no Jimmy mack
Don’t drop that song, you ain’t livin’ that
I got your cubicals, get it back
Nigga ain’t gettin’ back shit
I played the cross like I’m Chris
Kodak the boss, yeah bitch
KTB, kill that boy, cutthroat
Walk in my room, it’s a gun show
And I get high off the gun smoke, high off the meth
Better off fakin’ yo’ death than fakin’ with me
You say you a steeper, then step
Record label full of gangstas, only vultures at the table
Bitch I’ma eat
You hit out the car with a Draco
Finesser, I’m makin’ you pay for it, bitch get on feet
I had to dive in the deep, last time I snipe who I see, bodies be cheap
Kodak the one with the vision, I got my clique in position
They listen to me, got all kinda movement
I keep shooters for my shooters, in case them niggas wanna beef
Got two mansions, one on the beach
Two Bentleys, nun’ of them of them leased
Two Benz’s, Cullinan and Jeep
Who said they fuckin’ with me?
The money been comin’ with keys
I got a vault in the attic, I done went frosted the Patek
You can’t even see the Philippe

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Purple Stamp Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Purple Stamp”

Free my nigga Julio
I dropped a purple Tesla, you who I do it for
Gave my dawg a life sentence, robbin’ jewelry stores
He just want a Tesla truck, so I did it for ’em
(If you fuck with Murda, it’s a homicide)
Make sure I send pictures to him behind the mall

I still got them purple stamps, I run with the murder camp
Ain’t through with the Perkys yet, I’m still poppin’ Perkys, I keep poppin’ Perkys
Might fuck ’round and overdose

They gave up on fourth and goal
I was stressin’ for twenty months
I came home and killed the ho, twenty-one
Twenty-one, bitch, I’m a savage, baby
Gucci on me like I’m Radric Davis
I put a stash in the ‘frigerator
Hope they don’t think they intimidatin’
Yeah, I might pull up with Becky G
I was rich, I was seventeen
They was callin’ my destiny, you can go and ask Stephanie
She was callin’ me pressure back when I was little
Even though they be hatin’, they see the potential
My family big and I grew up ’round killers
Even though I’ma kid, I’ma go get my man
I hit the strip, I’ma fuck off some bands
I got me a lil’ bitch, I don’t fuck all my fans
R.I.P. Prince, I’m with purple like LJ
Fuck what you heard, I don’t care ’bout no here say
She comin’ like ándale
I want all my money, no under pay (Know I’m sayin’?)
I still got a purple stamp, I ain’t goin’ commercial yet
I still got a purple stamp, I ain’t goin’ commercial yet
Bought my brother a purple Lex’, but he still got a white one too
Ain’t no pump fakin’, I’ma shoot (Know I’m sayin’?)
Gettin’ back when I was in school
They say them lil’ niggas be on the news
We gon’ send a bitch on the news
Got a purple stamp on the door, purple stamp on the envelope
I’ma send him to state prison, encouragin’ niggas behind the fences
Might put the penny on twenty-sixes
My baby girl panties be steady drippin’
They sleepin’ on me, Martin Luther King
I only drink Belaire ’cause I get paid
My mama got amethyst on her chain
Smokin’ the cannabis, keep me sane
Me and my dawg fucked the same thing
We lost our virginity seventh grade
So over you now, can’t hear your name
I think Blue Nile is the best fragrance
I went gold on a purple Tesla
She inhaling my rich leather
Every time you see me, she be droolin’
I keep these lil’ bitches drooling
Ain’t passing, I’m getting greedy with this blunt
I’m living off fifty G’s for this month (Yeah, yeah)
I’m living off fifty G’s for this month
I’m smoking on caviar, eating on caviar
Whole pint of purple screens in the trunk

I still got them purple stamps, I run with the murder camp
Ain’t through with the Perkys yet, I’m still poppin’ Perkys, I keep poppin’ Perkys
Might fuck ’round and overdose

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Midas Touch Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Midas Touch”

100% Juice

I got the Midas Touch in my heart, this how I put on blue
They left me in the mud, I grew just like a flower do
My love for money ain’t really nothin’, my family valuable
They say it’s up, so when you get to bussin’ shit, they ride on you
My time precious, spend a pretty penny on my left wrist
My dawg reckless, it’s a bag, I let ’em go fetch it (Go fetch it)
This shit get treacherous, rock a trench coat in the trenches
I hope my fam’ don’t ever never tell or show our messages
I need a Black to boost my high
I don’t wanna rap ’til I shoot my guy
I’ma get my mans, did you live? If I don’t see ’em, I settle for his next kin
But I’ma get him and I never meant to bring no pain again
But I wouldn’t wanna be ’em when niggas pull up in that Benz, they won’t miss him
This for them niggas sittin’ behind the fence, bruh gon’ stay free
Y’all speak through me every chance, I represent
And it ain’t y’all fault completely, it’s the life we forced to live
My nigga wanna see me dead ’cause I be shinin’ more than him
Watch me shinin’ more than him

I’m shinin’, yeah
I said, “Fuck, you were my nigga, you costin’ me first”
I’m a sniper in designer baby, made my feet hurt
‘Cause I was steppin’ all night in Jimmy Choo’s
Don’t change a thing about you, that’s what you need to do
‘Cause I’m already fucked up ’bout ya, just you being you

I, get on stage, I feel I might cry
Nigga wasn’t raised with much, but we tried
I get on the stage, I sing ’til I die
Nigga, I done prayed for this all my life (All my life)
There’s heaven for a gangsta, I know that’s a lie
Nigga never gave me nothin’, I had to rob
I was in a dangerous place, I found love
I was in the strangest place when I-
When I see you, I’ma take yo’ soul
It’s best when we do (Best when we do what?), and we take it slow, yeah

I’m shinin’, yeah
Said, “Fuck, you were my nigga, you costin’ me first”
I’m a sniper in designer, baby girl, my feet hurt
‘Cause I was steppin’ all night in Jimmy Choo’s

I, get on the stage, I feel I might cry
Nigga wasn’t raised with much, but we tried
I get on the stage, I sing ’til I die
Nigga, I done prayed for this all my life (All my life)
There’s heaven for a gangsta, I know that’s a lie
Nigga never gave me nothin’, I had to rob
I was in a dangerous place, I found love
I was in the strangest place when I-

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – On Everything Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“On Everything”

I’ma put this on everything
Mm
Gotta be fuckin’ Madonna or somethin’
You proud of me? I’m rockin’ Prada this summer

Hidin’ dope in my dreads
Crackers in my left lane, but I’m stayin’ ahead
Even in the next life, I’m takin’ this bread
I’ma be duckin’ the fed time
Yeah, when everybody left me, I still had my dreads
I’d never cut ’em, but if I ever do, I’ma put ’em in the bed
She a thrill head and a pill head
Corona season, I finally could walk around with a mask
Ain’t smokin’ no weed, ain’t drinkin’ no lean, I’m payin’ attention to the bag
Ain’t poppin’ no Percs, I’m stayin’ alert, this money been comin’ in fast
Got my heart in a cast, yeah
She dressin’ up in her [?], she say [?]
I’m a rose gold with all your diamonds and accessories too
I know I’m an ugly-ass lil’ nigga, but I look better with you
We puttin’ the SG on everything for whatever we do
I keep a maid in some lingerie, got a see through roof
I know Lamar gon’ win the Super Bowl, first bust to the chiefs
Everytime lil’ Kodak in Detroit, I got the buffs on fleek
I’m keepin’ Chelise and Chanel, I don’t even care if she sleep
Bulgari diamonds in my hair, she like it more when it’s neat
When you been through everything like me, don’t nothin’ seem that amazin’
Like all the realest niggas been takin’ dick up the anus nowadays
Everybody wannabe gangsters nowadays
I’ve been controllin’ my anger
Keep boogers in the face like I’m still a lil’ baby
Hittin’ donuts in the wraith, just left the ‘yo with Lil Baby
Two babies on the way from two different ladies
That I knew back then way before I was famous
I was gettin’ my dick sucked by Tierra and my mama told [?]
I killed me a nigga by Kiera, but she already know
I’m taxin’ all my kids seven like I’m still sellin’ dope
My people say they proud of me ’cause they been seein’ my growth
I don’t throw money, I left the playhouse throwin’ racks out the door
I don’t throw money, I’m at the bank house throwing racks on the floor
I love you in every form, I told you I ain’t playing
Don’t leave me, don’t leave me, mami, let me know you’re still praying
Yeah, this time, I want everything, need more money, more diamonds
This time, I want everything, I’ma guarantee that you smiling
Don’t leave me, don’t leave me, me, me, yeah, hold on, let me explain, yeah
I’ma put this on everything, I’ma put
Them niggas know they ain’t Sniper Gang, that’s on everything
I’ma kill a nigga ’bout a tennis chain, that’s on everything
A million in [?] and that’s on everything
I just want everything

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Sink My Ship Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Sink My Ship”

Twenty-six, thirteen, six
And where you from?
1800 block
And where that’s at?
Pompano
And what we is?
We gangsters

Fo’ red bitches fuckin’ on me ’cause I’m lit
Fo’ red bitches jumpin’ on me like I’m crip
Leakin’ on me, shawty got that sauce, she got that drip
Niggas hatin’ on me, tryna sink a nigga ship
Fo’ red bitches fuckin’ on me ’cause I’m lit
Fo’ red bitches jumpin’ on me like I’m crip
Leakin’ on me, shawty got that sauce, she got that drip
Niggas hatin’ on me, tryna sink a nigga ship

I’m a Zo, I ain’t no ho, I be on go and plus my niggas comin’
Streets done taught me well, I’m droppin’ knowledge on my lil’ son
If a nigga hit you, we don’t fight back, we gon’ kill somethin’
I say what I want, do what I want, ’cause I don’t feel nothin’ (Glee)
These niggas hate the way that I’m progressin’
They all hate to see me be the person that I’m destined
I be goin’ way too hard when I don’t try to
These blues goin’ in my pockets like I’m Piru

These nigga out here so shiesty
So I gotta be way more shiesty
It’s like I’m chasing after pipe dreams
It’s like I’m holding on to tight screens
It’s like nothin’ don’t excite me no more
All I think about is sniping, oh Lord
All I think about is killing people
All I think about is being evil

Nothin’ don’t even make me happy no more, son, you hear me?
Yeah
These niggas out here slimy so I gotta be grimey
Okay
I love you
I love you
Alright

Fo’ red bitches jumpin’ on me like I’m crip, ayy
Leakin’ on me, shawty got that sauce, she got that drip
Fo’ red bitches jumpin’ on me like I’m crip, ayy
Leakin’ on me, shawty got that sauce, she got that drip

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Usain Boo Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Usain Boo”

Money, color peacock
Thuggin’ in my Reeboks, cut the dreads and re-lock
Buck the feds, I buck the feds, you buck the feds and link up
I’ma Z but my diamonds V cuts, who got it disguised as free lunch
I don’t want nothin’ free, bring me a Cardi B
Nickname Cardiak, makin’ it hard to match
I whip me a harder batch
I took every loss, I knew I was gon’ win for the better
Young nigga with the crazy crew, they think he playin’ with the devil
Like, ain’t it true you like to sang to the devil?
Keep the stick like crazy glue, but I had to put it together
Usain baby blue, I blew more change on the leather
Young nigga move like Baby Ruth, you know I swang with the metal
Mhm, Deja who? I been upgraded from heffer
I got the finger phone booth, I’m gettin’ through to these tethered
Usain ain’t nothin’ new, I hit the trap with a special
Like the New York Times, you square, how you gon’ play with a stepper?
Mhm, Megan, you know you ain’t created that animal
Say I’d rather go blind, swear, I ain’t tryna see it and detect it
Usain ain’t no boo, I ran it up in Margiela
Usain ain’t nothin’ baby, Usain ain’t no boo
Usain ain’t no boo, I’m comin’ fast when I’m in here
You in that bathing suit? Gon’ have some problems when I get here (Yeah)
In that baiting suit, I’ma buy some condoms ‘fore I get here
In that bathing suit, okay, you in a bathing suit, ya
Audi like Olympics, but the engine came up out a ‘Vette
Usain ain’t nothin’ new, I’m crossin’ tracks, like I’ma Haitian pack
Cocaine kangaroo the trap, jumpin’, junkies comin’ back
Me and Fredo higher than a bitch, think we smokin’ crack
Even when we ain’t together, we together, bae that’s anyway
Ain’t never met no bitch who ride that dick just like DiJonai
“Kodak, you better not play, make it safe,” that’s what my mama say
Jancoby you the realest, you my boo, uh-huh, Ella Mai
Usain and a baby paid the rent, off the Sprint phone
Everything baby blue, I’m smokin’ deuce, like I’m Bigalow
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing
Bing, bing, bing, I’m on lean, I’m on beans, yeah
Bing, bing, bing, I hit her once, she gon’ cling
Bing, bing, bing, Kodak bop turned to murder wop
Bing, bing, bing, you comin’ here, panties comin’ off

Juggin’ and stickin’ and rollin’ and geekin’
Juggin’ and stickin’ and rollin’ and geekin’
Juggin’ and stickin’ and rollin’ and geekin’
Juggin’ and stickin’ and rollin’ and geekin’
Juggin’ and stickin’ and rollin’ and geekin’
Juggin’ and stickin’ and rollin’ and geekin’
Juggin’ and stickin’ and rollin’ and geekin’
Rollin’ and geekin’, rollin’ and geekin’

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^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Vulnerable (Free Cool) Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Vulnerable (Free Cool)”

In the world I be in
(Let the BandPlay)

I guess you wonder where I been
I’m searchin’ to find a love within’
How you gon’ love me, I don’t love myself
All night flights, I’m neglectin’ my health
I’m totin’ hammers, chasin’ after death
Said I was vibin’ this time
I got a thing for you, baby, I don’t know what it is
Everybody love to hate me, I don’t know what I did
Ride on my face, baby, sit on my lip
I got yo’ water runnin’ (Mhm-mhm)
I want you to conceive my kid, pee on this stick
I think I did me somethin’ last time I was here
I’m so committed, I would die for what I live for
Some people may not ever find what they dreamed of
So love you for you, I go dive in and deep in
Sometimes might even compromise what I believe in

I miss my brother Cool, I’m out here by myself, it got me vulnerable
And I done been betrayed, don’t even care to hide it, cost me in my face
Fucked up once, so many times it feels weird, somebody keeps it real
You’ll switch on anything and anybody dawg, if you ain’t ridin’for this

I gave you all the game, I gave you all the information to hurt me
Sat down and taught you all the ways for you to hurt me
Killin’ my liver with the liquor and the Perkys
Thanks for the losses and the gains on this journey
Wanna kill my nigga, but I really want the help from it
I got some things buried, I still ain’t never healed from it
You fooled me once, you can’t get the good me a second way
Matter fact, I lost track of myself in the first place

I miss my brother Cool, I’m out here by myself, it got me vulnerable
I’m walkin’ ’round with my hands out beggin’ for love
I need anybody
God know peace and left this private
I can’t do nothin’ private
I miss my brother Cool, I’m out here by myself, it got me vulnerable
You left me in the cold with nobody to warn me
Nobody understood me ’cause nobody know me
Came back to let you know that even though you hurt me, I can’t let you go

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Elite Division Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Elite Division”

(Zaytoven)
Kodak

I used to be with stealers and killers and murderers and burglars
And even though I’m rich, I still keep ’em near me
I gotta change my surroundings and everybody who around me
It seem like shit don’t go right when they with me
I used to be with stealers and killers and murderers and burglars
But now I’m gettin’ further, I don’t want no dealings

Used to be fucked up ’bout my niggas and my bitches
But they took me up through there a few times, now I ain’t got no feelin’
My aunty told me “Slow down, you in an elite division”
My uncle told me “Get from ’round, them niggas don’t like you in it”
Had to get put in this position to see it myself
I forgot about me, I was taking care of everybody else
I was in the cell and I was hollerin’ at my nigga Ced
On the vent, he said he heard them niggas want me dead
I called home, they said his friends got hit in the head
I hope you never change, we Sniper Gang until the end
My brother, my cousin, my niggas down there in the feds
Even though he ain’t ride for me, every chance I get I’ma send you bread
You ain’t gotta remind me how to be real, I already know how I play
Look at us now, my nigga, remember when we was smoking red
Miss Cammy, miss Red, lil’ DT, that’s my brother too
I know what I said hurt you, but you had hurt me too
I’m drankin’ purple juice in the studio and spinnin’ ’round
Rocking that G-Shock in the cell block, you killing time
I’m from the ‘No, they already know how I be getting down
I switched my flow on them lil’ niggas who tried to steal my sound
I’m taking losses back to back, I heard them say I lost
Numbers back up, fuck everybody who countin’ out
I’m going up top, this shit, got hot, I had to switch the route
I’m the one who made the way, niggas tried to play like they forgot
I was out the door when I was a youngin, I ain’t have no money
By the time the fame came, none of these things ain’t mean nothing
I’m on the ugly how I used to
But it’s just now all my thuggin’ be on YouTube
This shit ain’t changed me, nigga, it changed y’all
I been on the same block for three days with the same drawers
So what’s up nigga, what it is?
Redid the guts on the Chevy Chevelle
I was lookin’ up to Cool as a shorty
I wanted to walk like that nigga, all ears when he talkin’
The whole project used to scream “Free Pac”
Did thirteen, his face clean, everybody loved him, he solid
Ever since Malcolm Elementary, everybody knew I’d be in penitentiary
And the way everybody switchin’, I know God got somethin’ for me so I ain’t fuckin’ trippin’

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Songwriter (s): Bill Kahan Kapri}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Omega Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Omega”

DzyOnDaBeat
Got my education in prison
Got my education, like, from the trenches, from the-
From the block, I’m sayin’
Being involved and all that, yeah

I got my education in prison, but I can’t go to college
I run with all the older boys, but I don’t pay no homage
I can’t forget this shit I did, I hope it don’t come and haunt me
‘Cause if I die I’ll probably fry and I don’t wanna be no omelette
I see the reaper when I lay down, I’m sleepin’ when I’m walkin’
Nightmares be comin’ easy, sweet dreams don’t come too often
I remember, shit the other day
I remember I was talkin’ to my shawty, I say
“I don’t remember gettin’ your mama pregnant, but you came from my loins
I can’t even bring you to Chuck-E-Cheese, she be takin’ my coin”
She be puttin’ them people in my face, she say I don’t be supporting
I was masked up, runnin’ in Verizon and T-Mobile stores
‘Cause all of my homeboys were robbin’ and wanting me to join
Now I be thinkin’ ’bout catching bodies when I be gettin’ borin’
I was stealin’ cars and I ain’t know why when I got my own foreign
I be thuggin’ hard and I don’t know why when all of my niggas be goin’
If I was in the state, I might be straight, I woulda had at least supporting
But now I’m dead, I’m in the feds, then people got no remorse
The judge be givin’ me this look, but he don’t think I’m gorgeous
He gon’ try to hit me with the book, but he don’t know my story
Shit been gettin’ weird lately, I just play my part
Slidin’ in a demon with some demons, tryna catch a corpse
This ain’t a 550
In the middle of Valentine I had a different bitch here
I been tryna stop the Perkies, but it ain’t workin’
I don’t need nobody ridin’ with me
I was thinkin’ ’bout the hood, my mama say, “Don’t go there”
If it don’t go my way, this relationship ain’t goin’ nowhere
I be standin’ on the bitch, she say I’m too controllin’
I be standin’ on the bitch, she say I’m too controllin’
Standing on niggas, I be steppin’ on them
I ain’t comin’ home until they fix that AC
I been on the road breakin’ in vehicles lately
You got murder for hire? I need a job on the spot
Ayo, pass me a lighter, I’m tryna smoke me a opp
That’s a Rollie Sky-Dweller, a fly lil’ fella, you are
Follow up with Berettas, I send some shells through your car
I’m back in that mode, back on that business
I tell ’em go and crash at the show and book a ticket
I’ma be the one and they know, the one that’s killin’
I keep tryna look for a drop, to get ’em dropped
Better make it count on this mission, ’cause slippers count
So what you finna do if he slippin’? Get a mop

Fuck you thought? Know I’m sayin’
Fuck you mean, “What I’ma do when I see ’em”?

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Love Isn’t Enough Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Love Isn’t Enough”

(Ayy, Zeuz)

I see your spirit comin’ through your shirt
With the slightest touch, I make you squirt
Every time you hurtin’, I can tell it
You beautiful with no cosmetics
Baby, spread your legs so I can surf
If I cheat on you, then I’m a jerk
I hope this time we make it work
I’ll try to make it last this time and always put you first
Go to school to be a nurse
Anything you tryna do, I’m rockin’
Your body like my vert
You got more curves than the projects
Ooh, child, ooh, child, ooh, child
You got me feelin’ like a baby
She from the rough but educated
That dress on you look painted
Our memories last so long, every time you gone, I still can taste it
I’m picturin’ you naked
Vivid imagination, social media validation
Me and bae ain’t never chasin’
Ooh, child, ooh, child, ooh, child
Many I have felt before, but I’ma save that girl
Can’t wait ’til I’m off probation, we gon’ travel the world
Pray to God he bless this love and he got all of our steps
If I ain’t never went through that phone, I’d probably still be with my ex
You know the ceiling best, don’t make me feel like a junkie
Don’t make me feel basic, you worth way more than my money
Know you’re not tryna use me and abuse me
You’re the only girl I can chill with and watch movies with
And, bae, you make me laugh
Everybody else want my all, but they just give me half

And I’m just sayin’ like
Just tellin’ you I love you isn’t enough, my love
Ooh, child, ooh, child, ooh, child
I’ma keep that baby
KTB, girl, trust
Kodak the boss off top, don’t never forget it

✍️ Correct Lyrics

_{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Hitting Houses Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Hitting Houses”

Yeah, me and Deshawn eatin’ Jell-O Molly
Ridin’ in 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

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

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
I 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

Yeah, me and Deshawn eatin’ Jell-O Molly
Ridin’ in 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

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Songwriter (s): Bill Kahan Kapri}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Take You Back Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Take You Back”
^{this track features Lil Durk}

You know what, I’ma take the L on this one
It’s really a W ’cause I’m pursuing my love
And I don’t care what nobody gotta say about this
I’ma take you back
(Skip got the bounce, it go crazy)

I’ma take you back, baby, ’cause you took me back before
Yeah, you did me wrong, but I had did you bad way before
I’ma take you back, baby, let’s go all the way this time
If I take you back, I swear you better not play this time
I’ll take you back ’cause you took me back before
I did you bad, you did me bad, so be good

I’ma call this evening, okay?
I’ma call this evening, okay, baby?
I’ma call this evening, okay?
Ain’t no more leavin’, okay?
I’ma call this evening, okay, baby?
I’ll take you back ’cause you took me back before
I did you bad, you did me bad, so be good, yeah
I’ma call this evening, okay?
Ain’t no more leavin’, okay?
Ain’t no more cheatin’, okay?
Let’s say when

Don’t go misleadin’ me, I won’t mislead you
I was on the phone with Project Pooh, he said he seen you
You done got your get-back now, okay, we cool
Thought you’ll always take me back like ladies do
I’m sorry I ever mistake you for a fool, bae
We done played each other, now let’s just play this through, bae
I done read your text and I almost started cryin’
I done read your text and I almost started cryin’
Come on, let’s sext like it’s the last time
Come on, let’s sext like it’s the last time

I’ma take you back, baby, ’cause you took me back before (Bae)
Yeah, you did me wrong, but I had did you bad way before (Yeah)
I’ma take you back, baby, let’s go all the way this time (Bae)
If I take you back, I swear you better not play this time (Yeah, yeah)
I’ll take you back ’cause you took me back before (Oh)
I did you bad, you did me bad, so be good (Oh)

We good
I’ma spend more time with you than in the hood this time

I told ’em you real, you would blam with me
Stood ten toes when they was playin’ with me
All these bitches mad you be stayin’ with me
Feel way better when you layin’ with me (Layin’)
I let you hit the lean a few times, you couldn’t stand Rémy
Post a pic, you got the world watchin’, babe
And you stay trendin’ (Yeah)
You got wig for days (Yeah), stay on your shit
You never give a fuck ’bout a bitch (Yeah), stay focused
Don’t let your visions change, no one to blame, nowhere to hang
AP cost and it’s definitely plain, only on jets, not a regular plane (Regular plane)
Only The Fam’, not a regular gang (Regular gang)
I’m from the mud, this is definitely pain
I’m watchin’ your Twitter
I watch who you post on the ‘Gram, I watch who you crop out the picture (Yeah)
80K for a new smile, you still give me kisses
I got a mouth full of stitches
Please, I’m sorry I cheated, I’m sorry I cheated
Please, you know I need you, and you need me

We good
I’ma spend more time with you than in the hood this time

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black, Lil Durk}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – He Love The Streets Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“He Love The Streets”

Say I gotta get up out these streets ASAP before it’s too late

I done been around murderers and burglars and all that shit
But they ain’t rich as this
And all the killers and drug dealers I know been tryna weak the streets forever
But they ain’t did it yet
‘Cause ain’t nobody defeat the street life
Tryna run the streets and get away with it
You and your dawg on the block so strong for so long
You get locked and he don’t pay a visit
He got sentenced, came home, did a bid, came home
Then went again ’cause he don’t get it yet
And the judge gave Midget a hundred years
He wanna come home, but he ain’t finished yet
Doin’ the wrong things with my power that God gave me
God gave me power, I used it for Satan
Instead of spreadin’ love, I be growin’ evil
Instead of liftin’ my niggas, I tell ’em, “Kill people”
He gon’ lie with his heat, he don’t need the keys
He’ll be fine in these streets, you can let him be
He gon’ die in these streets, it ain’t no in-between
He gon’ die in these streets ’cause he don’t wanna leave
Gotta get up out these streets, they say that karma real
Gotta get up out these streets before they kill Bill
He feel like if he ran these streets, then he could run the world
He losin’ feelings for his children and his old girl
Losin’ feelings for his mama ‘nem ’cause he love the streets
He losin’ feelings for his family ‘nem, his mammy ‘nem ’cause he love to beef
Ain’t nobody beat the street life, and I already got my street stripes
So I’ma get up out this darkness before my past haunt me
I’m twenty-one, I been here before like a thousand times
I’ma make this song cry, I wrote about a thousand rhymes
Pain, they take me in vain, they entertained by it
Niggas talkin’ ’bout my homie and I’m slangin’ K’s ’bout it
I’m so quick to make this 9 stretch, I’m on that gang violence
Tryna get up out this mindset, it’s like I’m chained by it
Gotta switch up all this shit before they get me
And catch me down bad like they did Biggie
They know I’m thuggin’ to the tee like my name Grizzley
I’m on the ugly when I’m free, I’m in them same trenches
When I ain’t busy, I’m in these streets, I’m in them same trenches
Hangin’ with losers, I make ’em forget that they ain’t winnin’
My house bigger than his mama crib, but I be still in it
My nigga been gone for five years, but I be still visitin’
I’m sippin’ lean and poppin’ pills, you think I got the remedy
At least if I got killed in the field, it wouldn’t be for anything
‘Cause that’s where all my lyrics came
So that’s where all these millions came
Life gave me lemons, but I ain’t know how to make no lemonade
I made grenadine, run around on heavy beans
I’m tryna be a better me, but niggas, they wanna intervene
I took my mama through a bunch, my baby still strong
I heard the good die young, so I gotta live long

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – I Wish Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“I Wish”

I been watchin’ it up on a drone
Pull up, cockin’ it, aim at his dome
Bust a right, I could never be wrong
I’ma fight for the love that we on
When we fuckin’ I never be ‘lone
And I never go the same way home
When I slide, gotta switch up the route
Can’t let ’em follow Lil Snipe to the house

I wish I could stop thuggin’ for real
Leave the streets without me bein’ killed
For so long, I been goin’ on drills
Drinkin’ that lean, pour it straight out the seal
I don’t care, it’s wherever we see him
Pussy boy better hide in the crib
I don’t care if he out with his kid
‘Cause he ain’t ‘posed to be outside, period
I wish I could stop blowin’ my banger
I wish I could catch hold of my anger
With the gang and we high, lit, dangerous
Screamin’, “Let’s get it” and twistin’ our fingers
Screamin’, “Let’s get it” and everybody with it
They know who get it lit in the bity
They know we get it lit in the city
Pussy boy cappin’, get hit in his fitted

Can’t nobody say shit about Syk
That my brother, he wrong or he right
And ’bout Mac, I don’t wanna hear nothin’
Even though he so goddamn ugly
Call Riko, I know that he comin’
That my Dirty Jay, Dirty my cousin
Play with me, Lil Ceejay gon’ go dummy
Lil Robert won’t chill and just get to that money
Poppin’ Percs, I take three to the head
I can’t focus, I keep seein’ red
Have emotion I’m tryna suppress
Get in motion, I’m tryna suppress (Yeah)
That nigga switched out on everybody
When I get him, I did that for the ‘jects (Yeah)
G Mac and Riko my stepbrothers
All of us brothers and all of us gon’ step
Get it done and we go have some fun
‘Til somebody else say they want somethin’
I’m a gangsta, got pardoned by Trump
But I’m still out here bustin’ my gun
Even Poof say he seen a lil’ bitch
On my soul, I believe in Lil Chris
And I hate I had fell out with Wiz
You did what you did, so I did what I did
I don’t lie, but I steal and I kill
I wish I could stop poppin’ these pills
Hit his head and it drop on a wheel
Fresh out of juvie I got me a deal
Told my son I won’t let no one kill me
‘Cause I promised to take him to Disney
It’s a must I keep clutchin’ the semi
Show in the O, but my room in Kissimmee
I know everybody tell her I’m silly
But I hope that she see the best in me
Think she feelin’ the kid like I’m Gillie
Like she feelin’ the kid, like I’m yuh
I’ma snipe, anybody get touched
If it’s pressure, I’m stretchin’ you out
Last night we was vibin’ so tough
She fuckin’ with me, and I’m fuckin’ with her
I wish we could run off somewhere nice
On a island, you wake up my wife
Hopefully, I can stop livin’ shiesty
Like we back from the dead, let’s go start a new life

I wish I could stop thuggin’ for real
Leave the streets without me being killed
For so long, I been goin’ on drills
Drinkin’ that lean, pour it straight out the seal
I wish I could stop blowin’ my banger
I wish I could catch hold of my anger
With the gang and we high, lit, dangerous
Screaming “Let’s get it” and twistin’ our fingers
Screaming “Let’s get it” and everybody with it
They know who get it lit in the bity
They know we get it lit in the city
Pussy boy cappin’, get hit in his fitted

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Songwriter (s): Bill Kahan Kapri}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Super Gremlin Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Super Gremlin”

Yeah, we could be superstars
We been rather wreckin’ cars (Ayy bro, is that Jambo?)
What is at stake for us?
Kickin’ off power mirrors
Yeah, we could be superstars
But I’m pretty sure our time is up
And so we fell off the spinning tops
Don’t know, maybe for trial
But way more error (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Say you my nigga, I’ma be your killer
Nobody gon’ play with you when I’m with you
Go against any nigga, like, fuck this glitter
Skeet off third, I’m busy
I put it in for you, I spin for you
Whatever you with, I’m with it
How you gon’ cross a nigga that was rockin’ with you? I got you lit in the city
I been multitaskin’, rappin’ and bein’ a daddy to my lil’ children
I been standin’ on business, and spinnin’ and spinnin’ and spinnin’ until I’m dizzy
I do all the smackin’, you ain’t never stepped or helped with none of this killin’
You doin’ a lot of cappin’, watch when I catch you, I’ma whack you in front of the witness

Damn, my nigga, you trippin’
We could’ve been superstars
Remember when we was jackin’ cars
Now, it’s not safe for you
You switched like a pussy, lil’ bitch
Damn, my nigga, you trippin’
We could’ve been superstars
Can’t help it, now I’m reminiscing
Remember when we was jackin’ cars
Now, you better keep your distance
‘Cause it’s not safe for you
You switched like a pussy, lil’ bitch

Trackhawk with the kit, snatch off on the bitch when I slide
Nightlight on the blick, bet I’m on my shit when I’m outside
Zoe done ran down, caught him pants down, nigga, you shitted
I knew the Perc’ was fake, but I still ate it ’cause I’m a gremlin

Yeah, Kutthroat Businezz, KTB, backdoor wide open
Wait ’til my sniper get out, all you niggas gon’ die, time rollin’
Bustin’ on my opponent, no half-steppin’, crushin’ my opps totally
We was just broke with no motion
Sleepin’ on sofas, creepin’ in houses like roaches
I done went cages, to stages, to cages
Now free me, baby, can’t keep me, baby
I beat them cases, they already hate me
They gon’ want me dead when I’m on probation
Oh, y’all think lil’ Yak retarded?
Y’all ain’t seen none yet, I promise
Niggas can’t take me, niggas can’t guard me
I be on a fuck nigga ass like Charmin
AK, twenty-inch carbon

We could’ve been superstars
Remember when we was jackin’ cars
Now, it’s not safe for you
You switched like a pussy, lil’ bitch
Damn, my nigga, you trippin’
We could’ve been superstars
Can’t help it, now I’m reminiscing
Remember when we was jackin’ cars
Now, you better keep your distance
‘Cause it’s not safe for you
You switched like a pussy, lil’ bitch

Yeah, we could be superstars (Super Gremlin)
But I’m pretty sure our time is up (Now your time is up)
And so we fell off the spinning tops
Don’t know, maybe for trial, but way more error
I ain’t slimy, I’m grimy
Any way you put it, I’m SG with it, I’m Super Gremlin
Snatch and grab, sneak and geek, Sniper Gang, trust
Nightmare, baby, you know I-
I bet you always see me in your dreams
Glee

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Songwriter (s): Jacob Canady, Bill Kapri, Maik Alexander}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Love & War Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Love & War”

J Gramm on the beat
Big ol’ strap like I’ma Haitian
Pompano Puff, might blow and spray it

You could leave, but where you goin’?
If I hit that thing the right way can I take you to my prom?
Wanna strap you ’round to my waist and come take you to my mom
Do you get that picture? You could be lil’ Kodak
You don’t get the picture, girl, I’m lil’ Kodak
You could be my Cheri, you could be my baby
If you lookin’ for me, I be right on 18
Droppin’ bands, I be poppin’ bands
Poppin’ Xans will make you pop your man
Park it, man, it’s way too hot to dance
If you lookin’ for me, I be right on 18
Droppin’ bands, I be poppin’ bands
Poppin’ Xans will make you pop your man
Park it, man, it’s way too hot to dance
If you lookin’ for me, I be right on 18
Droppin’ bands, I be poppin’ bands

Could you send me a flick? I’ma send you a dick pic when I’m horny
If I kiss you on yo’ lips, would you tell your sisters in the mornin’?
Would you keep it a secret? Like, I ain’t felt this way before
Wanna tell you that I like you, but I don’t, ’cause I’m not sure
I just take her heart and score, then I love her till she sore
I just break her heart in fours, then I don’t want her anymore
If I eat it, could I treat it? Could I beat it with my sword?
Could you send me a flick? I’ma send you a dick pic when I’m horny
If I kiss you on yo’ lips, would you tell your sisters in the mornin’?
Would you keep it a secret? Like, I ain’t felt this way before
Wanna tell you that I like you, but I don’t, ’cause I’m not sure
I just take her heart and score, then I love her ’til she sore
I just break her heart in fours, then I don’t want her anymore
If I eat it, could I treat it? Could I beat it with my sword?

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Songwriter (s): Bill K. Kapri, Julian Gramma, Steve Tirogene}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Kodak Black – Grinding All Season Lyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Grinding All Season”

Ayy, yeah

I been vibin’ for a reason (Reason, ayy)
I been grindin’ all season (Season, ayy)
I been standin’ away from leeches (Leeches, uh)
I been vibin’ for a reason (Reason, ayy)
I been grindin’ all season (Season, yeah)
I been standin’ away from leeches
I bet you can never say you seen it
Hellcats, Demons, ‘vertibles, ‘Rari
Diamonds gleamin’, vultures, zombies
Checkbooks, laptops, long-knife, fat Glock
Trap full of them Glocks, nigga
Backwood full of opps, nigga

Ain’t gon’ let it lock
I’m gon’ stretch it ’til it lock, nigga
Play ’round on my top
You get checked in at the hospital
Niggas give me advice
Really want me on the block with ’em
Rap money come too fast
Ain’t gotta invest in no stocks, nigga
I get every drop (Yeah), I get every drop
She been buyin’ the dope so I long I give her extra every rock
I get every drop (Uh-huh), I get every drop
Mafioso shit, I’ma smoke a bitch
And then gon’ play it raw
From Lil Haiti to the road
I play offense and defense
Baby, take yo’ panties off
Oh, you ain’t fuckin’ then you leavin’ (Leavin’, ayy)
They ain’t gotta know that we spin, we spin
Nigga, I been steppin’ for a whole week span
If you Z’d up, keep it Z then
Pass me the stick, bet I’ma smell of tree branch
I’m in this bitch, I’m boppin’ doin’ my Z dance
Ho take- Ho take this dick, I’m fuckin’ her while I’m DJ’ing
Bulletproof rifles, bitches goin’ viral
Bought my girl a car but I ain’t love, give no the title
Sniper not a idol, I’m all these rappers rivals
Pockets like a wire hole, I’m gon’ need some lipo’
All these trends keep gettin’ me rich
How many times has a nigga done this?
The opps get big, see me in here
Play with me you ain’t leavin’ this bitch
Birdhouse in the eye, bitches on my mind space
Zoolin’ by the fi- Zoo- Zoo- Zoo- Zoolin’ by the fireplace (Ayy)

I been vibin’ for a reason (Reason, ayy)
I been grindin’ all season (Season, ayy)
I been standin’ away from leeches (Leeches, uh)
I bet you can never say you seen it
Hellcats, Demons, ‘vertibles, ‘Rari
Diamonds gleamin’, vultures, zombies
Checkbooks, laptops, long-knife, fat Glock
Trap full of them Glocks, nigga
Backwood full of opps, nigga

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Songwriter (s): Kodak Black}

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

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Gunna – how you did that Lyrics

Gunna Lyrics

“how you did that”

this track features Kodak Black

(Makers)
Say Gunna Wunna
(Run that back, Turbo)
I’m gonna wanna fuck her too

Shit’ll catch up on a AR
How you did that?
Trackhawk lift up when you takeoff
How you did that?
You put switches all your blickies
How you did that?
Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
How you did that?
I seen that duck turn to a Louis
How you did that?
That look like a brand new booty
How you did that?
You got fake stones in a real watch
How you did that?
You hid some skeletons in yo’ closet
Why you did that?

How you yelling, “Slatt”? (Slatt)
How I kill a cat, yeah
Hop in and run in a two-tone Maybach, pillows in the back (Let’s go)
Too many vibes, and it’s fully AK, someone gon’ get whacked (Shh)
How you go get more weed? You still owe me
How you gon’ do that?
Snatch a Ruger bag, give a nigga Yak attack
I get my shooter whacked, you eatin’ cheese then that’s a rat
It ain’t nighttime but your chain glow, “How you do that shit?”
Me and Gunna fuck the same ho, how you knew that bih? (How you do that shit?)

Shit’ll catch up on a AR
How you did that? (How you did that?)
Trackhawk lift up when you takeoff
How you did that? (Skrr)
You put switches all your blickies
How you did that?
Your LV bag turned to a Learjet
How you did that?
I seen that duck turn to a Louis
How you did that?
That look like a brand new booty
How you did that?
You got fake stones in a real watch
How you did that?
You hid some skeletons in yo closet
Why you did that?

They hit your man, you ain’t get no shaming
How you live with that?
She fucked the whole hood
How you layin’, have a kid with that?
Margiela gold toes match the Hublot
Yeah, I did that
Kick more shit than judo, and she like how I did that
How you get that shit, you got romancing on your hoes
Matte black Maybach, sick
Bitch, I’m too rich just view my roll
Pop my shit like plumber, me and Gunna’s diamonds flush
I’m gon’ ball all summer, just off grindin’ for a month (Ayy)
Pull up, hop out, dunk

Shit’ll catch up on a AR
How you did that? (How you did that?)
Trackhawk lift up when you takeoff
How you did that? (Skrr)
You put switches all your blickies
How you did that?
Your LV bag turned to a lil’ jet
How you did that?
I seen that duck turn to a Louis
How you did that?
That look like a brand new booty
How you did that?
You got fake stones in a real watch
How you did that?
You hid some skeletons in yo closet
Why you did that?

✍️ Correct Lyrics

^{Writer(s): Basil Von Stietencron, Sergio Kitchens, Stefano McNutt}

Sergio Giavanni Kitchens, known professionally as Gunna, is an American rapper best known for his collaborations with Lil Baby and Young Thug. He is signed to the latter's record label YSL Records as well as 300 Entertainment and Atlantic Records

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Hotboii – Record First Lyrics

Hotboii Lyrics

“Record First”

this track features Kodak Black

Clubbing, okay
Slanging out for nothing, okay, okay, okay
That’s what I’m tryna do but I’m tryna record first
All a sudden these bitches, they want to fuck me, don’t do no lovin’ uh uh
That’s what I’m tryna do, but I’m tryna record first
Tryna get my nigga out before they hit him on the head with a L like he Luigi
That’s something I gotta do, I can’t even record first
Don’t do no sleep, my bed don’t ever see me, remind me of Stevie
That’s what I learned not to do, it turned me to a monster

EGE that extra gram, we really don’t do no extra
No magic, I turn shit to sugar and made me some Nutella
When the sun go down, we spinnin’ they block, gotta put that on the schedule
Gotta put that boy on a stretcher, right now, it’s now or never
Opps be tweetin’
I got on 2 watches still ain’t got time to tweet shit
Pull up shoot they dance, could’ve made a Tik Tok easy
I’m in the yo right now, I only trick on the weekend
Still pray to god but this Glock what I believe in
Better look me in my eyes when I say eat it
I ain’t never say bye but I was leavin’
I’m not her daddy, she call me that guy whenever I beat it
Like I was camping I’m running with fire throwing up Zs

Pussy nigga, as soon as you shoot, I’ma park this bitch and let it rip
All my cars bullet proof, gotta catch me jumping out the whip
Uh, from the 1800 thuggin’ what I’m used to
Sorry I ain’t hear you tell me nothin’ ’cause I was on the bluetooth
They want me in the pen ’cause that’s the only way they can breathe
I’m the comeback kid but really I ain’t never leave
I smoke death and KK, baby, I don’t wanna hit yo weed
I don’t apologize but I might probably take a plead
Off top, this boss talk, big mafia 13
Taught you how to pop fraud and how to rock yo jeans
Snipers on the scene, you play with me you gon’ get shot here
I don’t know how I got here, I just know I got here

^{Writer(s): Kodak Black & Hotboii}

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Javarri Latre Walker, known professionally as Hotboii, is an American rapper. His 2020 breakout single "Don't Need Time" has received over 58 million views on YouTube and spawned a remix featuring rapper Lil Baby

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Kodak Black – Nightmare Before Christmas Lyrics | NobleLyrics

Kodak Black Lyrics

“Nightmare Before Christmas”

🎙️

[Intro]
Jack

[Verse]
I tried to stay out of love ’cause I’d kill me a bitch
I’m just fucking and thugging and getting money to lit to commit
I got one ho riding my face another one riding my dick
Like I’m Santa Claus I’d check a nigga off of the list
I’m the nightmare before Christmas
Got a fish tank with no fishes
I was outside in the deep ends and even Nemo couldn’t find me
I ain’t changed on nobody
They don’t see me that I’m grindin’
Tryna have this nigga packed up and cremated by this Friday
You incapable of standing your ground, you ain’t solid
Like a toilet stool, my diamonds don’t flush, shit poppin’
But we ain’t trippin’ ’cause you ain’t fuckin’ with us, ain’t shit stoppin’
Now she over, coolin’ with us, when us, she dick hoppin’
Can’t be on a Kawasaki, I hatе niggas like a Nazi
I know a lot of rappers that try to say “No” to drugs, but they don’t listеn
Always givin’ back to youngin’s in the hood, I know they feelings
I’m a thug but I be out here spreading love like it’s the sixth
I start focusing on me I felt so gone on my niggas
Then I’ma ride her so I find myself in fucked up predicaments
But they know you predicting me, low-key niggas been hating
But they benefit they have you in shitty situations
They ‘posed to lace you, keep you straight and you the one with the paper
But nowadays they probably lace you soon as the right time to snake you
I’m a shot caller, I’m a shot taker
MJ my baby mama so I buy her Marc Jacobs
I’ma get with ya’, can’t nobody say a, nigga
I kill killers and I hate haters
All these elevators steppin’ take the staircase
The only way you niggas beat me if a catch a Fed case
And ain’t no going back, I’m on they ass every day
I’m busy flipping sacks, she get to slang dick through yesterday
My sack shit ain’t the problem, my dick too good, it just be slangin’
I’m posted in the hood but I’m too rich to just be hangin’
I’ma be fifty still bangin’, with the youngins throwing’ Z’s up
I’m from Pompano, we P’s down and throw our three’s up
She solid like my mama, where she at? I need to find her
Like heard all in Dior, what’s so special ’bout designer?

^{Writer(s): Bill Kahan Kapri}

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Kodak Black:

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Kodak Black – Rip Stick Lyrics | NobleLyrics

“Rip Stick”

Kodak Black

this track features Pooh Shiesty & Syko Bob

[Intro: Kodak Black & Pooh Shiesty]
Blrrd
Nigga
Yeah, Broward County, Florida, nigga, we be like
We be like Blrrd Gang, here, knowyamean, bitch? We’ll run through your whole gang
Or run some shit over
Blrrd, yeah
Ayy

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Kutthroat business, lil’ dog, get your throat slit
My nigga went flaw, he don’t think that I know yet
I’m lit like a pool, I see water on my Rolex
I pity the fool for nothin’
If I send a blitz, then forget it, bruh, you gettin’ hit stick, yeah
SG slidin’ and glidin’, you know that I rip stick
You know that I rip stick

[Verse 1: Syko Bob]
I’ll be damned if I let a nigga slide me
I’m glidin’ with a pole, gotta watch who behind me
You know I’ll rip a beat quick
Top notch don dada, straight slaughter me a bitch
I’ma show you how to rip this stick
Jump out, hit ’em hard, shit end of thе stick
Kutthroat, but I ain’t cuttin’ who I’m eatin’ with
Same way I ain’t fuckin’ who I’m sleepin’ wit’
Thesе soles, bitch, I’m steppin’ for nothin’
New pole, got it dirty for nothin’
How you love me, wanna cross me for nothin’?
I made lil Mosey count the heart ’cause I don’t stunt ’em

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Yeah, I let the stick rip
Uh, don’t get your shit peeled
Yeah, I keep a French tip
Ayy, I’m on them C230s, been swervin’ and floatin’
I’m lurkin’ in motion like, “Where my opponent?”
Soon as they play, I be gettin’ to the drop
You went pussy boy route, I remained on the block
Put a knife on the chopper, I call it a chop
The crack rectangle, I call it the rock
I be slidin’ and glidin’ and snatchin’ and grabbin’
Stretch gang, switch gang, SG automatic
I pity the fool for nothin’
Richard Mille a cool two hundred
I’m with lil’ Mills, I know he gon’ kill, but ain’t talkin’ Meek
Young nigga pocket on fleek

[Chorus: Kodak Black, Pooh Shiesty & Both]
Kutthroat business, lil’ dog, get your throat slit
My nigga went flaw, he don’t think that I know yet
I’m lit like a pool, I see water on my Rolex
I pity the fool for nothin’
If I send a blitz, then forget it, bruh, you gettin’ hit stick, yeah
SG slidin’ and glidin’, you know that I rip stick (Big blrrd, let’s go)
You know that I rip stick (Big blrrd)

[Verse 3: Pooh Shiesty]
Amiri jeans fit tight, Glock 23 big
Light dub in these pockets, new Louis V kicks
It’s still blood on the bottom, won’t say what we did (Blrrd, blrrd)
Came with balls on the chopper, ain’t no way you can miss (Blrrd)
Soon as I get the drop, then we gotta go get ’em
I said to move up, he got ate by them pigs (Ate by them pigs)
The Five-Seven up, just the Drac’ and the SIG
Big thirteen move off of murdering big
Got a deal, did not rob, stick, I paid me for killings
I’m pushin’ the Maybach, getting tricked by a Bentley
Soon I wake up, go and load up my carbon (Blrrd, blrrd), ain’t spent time with the Draco in a minute (Yup)
Lil’ Shiesty gon’ pull up on you ‘fore we be arguin’, spray everybody, I don’t care who we hittin’
Bame down with three hundred shots, jumped out the Charger, all black on, they couldn’t tell who was in it

[Chorus: Kodak Black & Pooh Shiesty]
Kutthroat business, lil’ dog, get your throat slit (Blrrd, yeah, blrrd)
My nigga went flaw, he don’t think that I know yet (Blrrd, blrrd)
I’m lit like a pool, I see water on my Rolex (Yeah)
I pity the fool for nothin’ (Nope)
If I send a blitz, then forget it (Mm, mm), bruh, you gettin’ hit stick, yeah (Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd)
SG slidin’ and glidin’, you know that I rip stick (Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd)
You know that I rip stick (Big Blrrd)

[Outro: Pooh Shiesty]
Yup

This is Florida rappers Kodak Black’s and Syko Bob’s first collaboration with Memphis-native Pooh Shiesty. The song has not been previewed by them before.

The song mainly deals with heavy armory, life in a gang or as a gangster and murder but also with belongings of them such as expensive cars, watches and high fashion designer brands.

Furthermore the song features a wordplay on Philadelphia rapper Meek Mill.

^{Writer(s): Kodak Black, Syko Bob & Pooh Shiesty}

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Kodak Black – Valentine Massacre Lyrics | NobleLyrics

“Valentine Massacre”

Kodak Black

🎵

unreleased

[Verse 1]
I love you long time and you love me
‘Cause you passed every test, you ain’t never fake it
I’ma keep the spotlight on you baby
‘Cause I liked when you said you don’t wanna be famous
We got a strong vibe, it’s amazing
Got so many different girls but you never say shit
It’s like we so tired, ain’t we baby?
‘Cause you been round the world but you can’t replace this
It’s been a long ride but we made it, ayy
You the one who told me I can’t do anything
I’ma spend this whole dime on you baby
‘Cause you the onе who told me I can’t do anything

[Outro]
Glee

Valentine Massacre is a snippet Kodak released on his Instagram profile (@kodakblack) for Valentine’s day, February 14th 2021.

Kodak appears to be singing about/to a girl he loves, but whom he has a complicated relationship with.

It is unknown if this snippet will ever turn into a real song.

The song performed acapella by Kodak Black for Valentine’s day 2021:https://www.instagram.com/p/CLSzhn4gc_P/

^{Writer(s): Kodak Black}

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Kodak Black – Before I Go Lyrics | NobleLyrics

“Before I Go”

Kodak Black

this track features Rodwave

[Intro: Kodak Black]
Can’t nobody take it away from me

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I’m in deep waters, but I don’t know how to swim
Got all these problems, but I don’t know how to deal with it
I miss my mama’s face, I’m still a lil’ kid
Everything my mama say, I try to remember it
My youngin five, he say he dyin’ to live
I don’t know why, but they be plotting to kill me
Can’t let nobody take me away from my children
Can’t let nobody take me away from these millions
Everybody gon’ die before I go, go
Everybody gon’ die before I go, woah
Everybody gon’ die before I go, woah
Everybody gon’ die bеfore I go, woah

[Verse 1: Rod Wave]
Everybody gon’ die bеfore I leave
I know ’bout the art of war and I know how it got to be
Boy you take me out the game, I’ma make you foul me from the three
I’ma make you stand up in the paint, I’ma make it harder than you think
They be hatin’ on a nigga, it don’t matter ’cause I’m heaven sent
They waitin’ on a nigga, but I know it’s out of jealousy
Shooters on the roof of my residence just like the President’s
And a shooter in the coupe, step on shit, only keep tellin’ me (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Rod Wave]
I’m in deep water, but I don’t know how to swim
Got all these problems, I don’t know how to deal with ’em
I’m in my mama’s face, I’m still a lil’ kid
Everything my mama say, I try to remember
My youngin five, he say he dyin’ to live
I don’t know why, but they be plottin’ to kill me
Can’t let nobody take me away from my children
Can’t let nobody take me away from these millions
Everybody gon’ die before I go (Before I go)
Everybody gon’ die before I go, oh
Everybody gon’ die before I go, oh
Everybody gon’ die before I go, woah

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
I been going way too hard with the pills
Seems like that’s the only way I can feel sometimes
If I could, I’d fill my cup up with tears
I know my haters would love to hear how a vulture cry
IBe so high the day I go, I’ma be so fuckin’ fresh
I pray to God to take it slow, call my number next
I don’t know why these niggas hatin’ and they want my flesh
All the real niggas appreciate me and what I done for this
I’m in deep waters and I feel myself sinkin’
I never died, no more, I really told my baby
I let my pain be on display because I’m famous
These niggas scared of me, so they gon’ have to snake me
I don’t wanna die for love, can’t let ’em get the best of me
I’m a big ol’ stepper, I don’t need no stepper ’cause I’ma step for me
Even though I’m a thug, I listen to mama, man, she lecture me
I keep the ‘5 when I lay down, ’cause I can’t rest in peace
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I’m in deep waters, but I don’t know how to swim
Got all these problems, but I don’t know how to deal with it
I miss my mama’s face, I’m still a lil’ kid
Everything my mama say, I try to remember it
My youngin five, he say he dyin’ to live
I don’t know why, but they be plotting to kill me
Can’t let nobody take me away from my children
Can’t let nobody take me away from these millions
Everybody gon’ die before I go, oh
Everybody gon’ die before I go, woah
Everybody gon’ die before I go, woah
Everybody gon’ die before I go, woah

^{Writer(s): Rodwave & Kodak Black}

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Kodak Black – Make No Sense Lyrics | NobleLyrics

“Make No Sense”

Kodak Black

[Intro]
(Buddah Bless this beat)
Don’t make no sense
How I’m rappin’ and I’m thugging, dog
Don’t make no sense
I be getting all this money, dog
It don’t make no sense
The way I’m steppin’, dog
It don’t make no sense, yeah

[Chorus]
I feel like I’m Kodak Black in 2015
In the ‘Vette with plenty killers, mixing molly with the lean
It don’t make no sense, I catch a body on the scene
Just a minor in designer, I was robbing for some jeans
2012, I was only fourteen
I was serving dope fiends, I was selling Nomi
I do no flaggin’, dog, been snappin’, dog
And I’m Z’d up ’til thе feet up, I be zig-zaggin’, dog
All I want to do is get a bitch and fuck her raw
All I want to do is hit a lick, thеn hit the mall (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Fly lifestyle, I’m rocking Amiri with the Louis Vuitton
Crack rocks samples, if you like it, you get two for one
Fly lifestyle, I’m rocking Givenchy with the Dolce Gabbana
Hotboxin’ the ‘Yota, smoking ZaZa, pulling up to McDonald’s
Heard you got some guala, don’t be stupid, all my niggas robbers
Heard you want some problems, keep it cute, ’cause all my niggas shottas

[Chorus]
I feel like I’m Kodak Black in 2015
In the ‘Vette with plenty killers, mixing molly with the lean
It don’t make no sense, I catch a body on the scene
Just a minor in designer, I was robbing for some jeans
2012, I was only fourteen (Buddah Bless this beat)
I was serving dope fiends, I was selling Nomi
I do no flaggin’, dog, been snappin’, dog
And I’m Z’d up ’til the feet up, I be zig-zaggin’, dog
All I want to do is get a bitch and fuck her raw
All I want to do is hit a lick, then hit the mall

[Verse 2]
Ayy, it don’t make no sense, I’m putting sticks all in the ‘jects
And I’m putting bricks back in the bricks and I’m paying everybody rent
Niggas say they ain’t going for shit, but everybody went
I be jacking and wacking, nigga, but I be rapping now and then
I’m gon’ bounce out with that strap, I don’t need nobody else
I feel like I’m Kodak Black, I don’t see nobody else
My niggas ain’t got no mind, them boys get Jesus outta here
My niggas ain’t got no mind, they’ll kick a demon outta here
Ayy, fly lifestyle, I’m rocking Balenci with Chanel
It don’t make no sense, another 3.7 M’s
My niggas don’t make no sense, his name fucking wam, bam
I love that nigga to death, I’ll shed a tear if ion’t see him
Ah, everybody know I rob, but I ain’t talking Van Dam
I have a shoot-out at the park, nigga, I ain’t never play around

On “Senseless”, Kodak puts his own spin on YoungBoy’s popular song “Make No Sense”. Using a beat also from Buddah Bless, he details his upbringing, as well as his lifestyle now.

^{Writer(s): Kodak Black}

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

Kodak Black – Extra Clips Lyrics | NobleLyrics

“Extra Clips”

Kodak Black

this track features WizDaWizard

Lyrics from snippet

[Chorus: Kodak]
[…]
Got a lot of bullets and extra clips
Pop a lot of Perky’s and ecstacy
I be ridin’ dirty, I got Tec’s in the whip
I been slidin’, lurkin’, tryna catch me a bid
From posted in the club, it’s too much pistols in this bitch
I don’t throw money in the club, I shoot a nigga in this bitch
Ain’t beefin’ wit’ nobody if we ain’t tryna kill each other
I’m so bored, I won’t invite her, I’ve been tryna catch another

[Verse 1: Wam SpinThaBin]
I just caught a body, now I wanna catch me another one
I just peeped the [?], these rappers pussy, ain’t on nothin’ (Ain’t on nothin’)
The way I […]
[…] my dick, I can’t wait to get some money
Got me a lil’ [Chi’?], now these bitches swear they love me (Nigga)
Double up the [Chi’?], nigga, [?]
And we got extra clips, nigga, we’ll go for nothin’

[Verse: WizDaWizard]
I’m hangin’ out the [?], I just bought another cutter (Grrah)
If I catch him loafin’, send that boy to his brother (His brother)
I got on all my ice and not many fuck niggas gon’ touch me (Gon’ touch me)
A dozen shots up in this bitch, my young niggas gon’ buss it (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
A thousand shots up in this bitch, this shit hit, can get ugly (Grrah)
DOA, broad day, Mikey got hit with a dozen (A dozen)
Gotta ask my opps, “I can’t get you, I kill your cousin?” (Deadass)
And we spin they blocks with Glocks and chop’s, they don’t do nothin’ (Pussy)
No more kickin’ doors, I got that shit on me (On me)
I was just fightin’ the case, now I want ten for the fee (I beat that)
He want four perc’s, shit, fuck it, I need […]

“Extra Clips” is a song previewed by Kodak Black on October 6, 2021. The song features Kodak’s childhood friend and Sniper Gang affiliate WizDaWizard, who was shot and killed on September 17, 2021. He posted the following in the caption of his Twitter and Instagram post:“Extra Clips” Dropping This Friday On All Platforms 🔥🔥🔥WIZ 💔😪 🤦🏿‍♂️

The song is extremely slow compared to Kodak’s regular flow and tone, reflecting the sad situation of the song’s featured artist having passed away. Kodak also speaks about keeping guns on him, insinuating that he intends to kill his friend’s murderer.

^{Writer(s): Kodak Black}

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

[Lyrics] » Roddy Ricch – hibachi | NobleLyrics

“hibachi”

Roddy Ricch

this track features Kodak Black & 21 Savage

(Wheezy outta here)

[Roddy Ricch:]
What a nigga do, you don’t ever appreciate
You give me attitude, I just might go cheat today
It’s 2021, so I plan on lead the way
I been plottin’ my in’s and out’s, and nigga gotta put my cheese away

Took a bad bitch to Hibachi in Huaraches
Got too many jewels on my squad, fuck a Nazi
Two hundred fifty cash, hit Japan and get some chopsticks
I’ve been with lil’ man, countin’ up bands, I ain’t gotta drop shit
What’s your ETA? I ain’t even eat today
I know some nigga ‘cross the street sell it for a cheaper rate
Still gotta run it up, run it up like I don’t got shit
Always say fuck these niggas and these bitches ’cause they fake

[Kodak Black:]
More money than you lil’ boys, it ain’t no reason for me to hate
Anybody try my shit, I’m tryna shoot ’em in they face
They know I’m a demon, caught somebody ’round the way
Yeah, I pull up speedin’, but nigga, I ain’t tryna race
Young nigga on the scene, I got my Rollie stickin’ up
Everybody with more band, they already know we glizzied up
Shoot past in the county jail, rockin’ Yves Saint Laurent
Fuckin’ on a cracker bitch, Britney Minaj

[21 Savage:]
Fuck ’em all, we gon’ ball
Stand tall, never fall
Bad bitch answer every time I call (21)
Got my Glock, use protection, I don’t hit her raw (On God)
Eatin’ noodles in the trenches where they break the law (Pussy)
Piss me off, I just might cheat, I got a bad reflex (21)
I got tattoos in my face but I like R&B sex (21)
Hit a couple flight attendants ’cause I ride big jets
And I still ain’t met a bitch that I’ll pay to keep yet
That’s deep (21)
Savage own his masters, ain’t no shackles on my feet (Facts)
Know they takin’ pictures tryna calculate a G (Rats)
I got tunnel vision, need binoculars to see (21)
Took her to Hibachi, all she wanted was my meat (Facts)
Gang hit the corner, nigga stopped, dropped and freeze (Pussy)
VVS diamonds in my ear, Christmas Eve (21)
Your lil’ bitch a thot, you need a DNA from Steve (On God)
My brother sellin’ P’s, he say his money grow on trees (21, 21, 21, 21)

^{Writer(s): Roddy Ricch, 21 Savage & Kodak Black}

✍️ Correct Lyrics

Rodrick Wayne Moore Jr., known professionally as Roddy Ricch, is an American rapper. He rose to fame in 2018 with his single "Die Young", which peaked at number 98 on the Billboard Hot 100. Ricch's first two mixtapes, Feed Tha Streets and Feed Tha Streets II, also received widespread acclaim.

album: “Live Life Fast” (2021)

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I’ve realized I’ve lived fast, I wanna take my time…

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Twenty bitches on top of the Ritz Got the store,…

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My hoes all good, I fuck ’em all good My…

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Ayy, been bussin’ these bitches since a lil’ boy I’m…

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Use the music as therapy to exorcise how I feel…

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We see what these niggas do I ain’t never gon’…

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Ayy, told her slow it down when you come around,…

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And it’s too wet, shawty like X She get right…

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Murder one, murder one So I put a body kit…

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Just make that decision ’cause it’s all on you Tell…

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Send them boxes coast to coast like I’m Roddy Ricch…

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Draped my dog in that Jesus piece Pray to God…

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I’ve been waiting my whole life for you, babe Been…

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But you never complacent, always find replacement Wanna take you…

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And I got the Gucci splattered all on her knick-knacks…

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Gotta get a haircut for the PJ I could show…

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I’ve realized I’ve lived fast, I wanna take my time…

[Lyrics] » Kodak Black – Love And War | NobleLyrics

“Love & War”

Kodak Black

[Intro]
J Gramm on the beat
Big ol’ strap like I’ma Haitian
Pompano Puff, might blow and spray it

[Chorus]
Could you send me a flick? I’ma send you a dick pic when I’m horny
If I kiss you on yo’ lips, would you tell your sisters in the mornin’?
Would you keep it a secret? Like, I ain’t felt this way before
Wanna tell you that I like you, but I don’t, ’cause I’m not sure
I just take her heart and score, then I love her ’til she sore
I just break her heart in fours, then I don’t want her anymore
If I eat it, could I treat it? Could I beat it with my sword?
She want love and I want war

[Post-Chorus]
You could leave, but where you goin’?
If I hit that thing the right way can I take you to my prom?
Wanna strap you ’round to my waist and come take you to my mom
Do you get that picture? You could be lil’ Kodak
You don’t get the picture, girl, I’m lil’ Kodak
You could be my Cheri, you could be my baby
If you lookin’ for me, I be right on 18
Droppin’ bands, I be poppin’ bands
Poppin’ Xans will make you pop your man
Park it, man, it’s way too hot to dance
If you lookin’ for me, I be right on 18
Droppin’ bands, I be poppin’ bands
Poppin’ Xans will make you pop your man
Park it, man, it’s way too hot to dance
If you lookin’ for me, I be right on 18
Droppin’ bands, I be poppin’ bands
[Chorus]
Could you send me a flick? I’ma send you a dick pic when I’m horny
If I kiss you on yo’ lips, would you tell your sisters in the mornin’?
Would you keep it a secret? Like, I ain’t felt this way before
Wanna tell you that I like you, but I don’t, ’cause I’m not sure
I just take her heart and score, then I love her ’til she sore
I just break her heart in fours, then I don’t want her anymore
If I eat it, could I treat it? Could I beat it with my sword?
She want love and I want war

[Post-Chorus]
You could leave, but where you goin’?
If I hit that thing the right way can I take you to my prom?
Wanna strap you ’round to my waist and come take you to my mom
Do you get that picture? You could be lil’ Kodak
You don’t get the picture, girl, I’m lil’ Kodak
You could be my Cheri, you could be my baby
If you lookin’ for me, I be right on 18
Droppin’ bands, I be poppin’ bands
Poppin’ Xans will make you pop your man
Park it, man, it’s way too hot to dance
If you lookin’ for me, I be right on 18
Droppin’ bands, I be poppin’ bands
Poppin’ Xans will make you pop your man
Park it, man, it’s way too hot to dance
If you lookin’ for me, I be right on 18
Droppin’ bands, I be poppin’ bands
[Chorus]
Could you send me a flick? I’ma send you a dick pic when I’m horny
If I kiss you on yo’ lips, would you tell your sisters in the mornin’?
Would you keep it a secret? Like, I ain’t felt this way before
Wanna tell you that I like you, but I don’t, ’cause I’m not sure
I just take her heart and score, then I love her till she sore
I just break her heart in fours, then I don’t want her anymore
If I eat it, could I treat it? Could I beat it with my sword?
Could you send me a flick? I’ma send you a dick pic when I’m horny
If I kiss you on yo’ lips, would you tell your sisters in the mornin’?
Would you keep it a secret? Like, I ain’t felt this way before
Wanna tell you that I like you, but I don’t, ’cause I’m not sure
I just take her heart and score, then I love her ’til she sore
I just break her heart in fours, then I don’t want her anymore
If I eat it, could I treat it? Could I beat it with my sword?

“Love and War” by Kodak Black first surfaced as a one minute snippet that leaked on a YouTube post as early as December 12, 2019.

In November of 2021, the song would start to gain traction on TikTok because of the lyrics from the chorus, bringing in over 300,000 videos by the time of the release in late 2021.

The popular piano beat was produced by Pompano Puff and J Gramm, two producers who have both worked with Kodak previously. J-Gramm did not previously have his producer tag on the snippet version.

Kodak’s chorus was used on a Shorline Mafia track named “On the Low” in July 2020. Despite the use of the chorus, in December 2021, Kodak unexpectedly released the track using the same lyrics.

^{Writer(s): Kodak Black}

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Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

ep: “KB4” (2022)

[Lyrics] » Kodak Black – Closure | NobleLyrics

“Closure”

Kodak Black

[Intro]
Ashes in my bookbag

[Chorus]
When you chillin’ that’s when they play with you the most
But they don’t know you really ten times worst
Keep yo’ niggas out they feeling’s when they joce
You can’t have yo’ nigga in prison feeling hurt
When you chillin’ that’s when they play with you the most
But they don’t know you really ten times worst
Keep yo’ niggas out they feeling’s when they joce
You can’t have yo’ nigga in prison feeling hurt

[Verse 1]
Put the pen to paper for you every time like a verse
Outta everybody you call, you know I’m pulling up first
Hittin’ licks outta town just to triple up the worth
I always stood my ground and put it down on the turf
Long nights on the block sеlling rocks I rehearsed
Got a cutlass droppеd the top just so I can have a vert
Every year around this time we’d be all on the curb
Cold as fuck outside long john under our shirt
Break bread with the family, you felt you had to be first
Everybody happy you want to be happier
You know what’s coming next, spent your block in a hearse
Been put in front of the x, like that fire I immerse
Just sent pictures to Flippa, that’s my nigga we can’t forget him
Nobody check for Cool but I still tell him that we miss him
I’m still chasing the dream that we had when we were children
Lil nigga serving fiends, got the studio in the kitchen
I was just in elementary my momma start bitchin’
Cause everybody told her I was heading to penitentiary
Im outside with guns, real young in the club around drugs
Coming home smelling like I was just fishing
All my big cousins used to always come and get me
I was looking up to them and they the ones who wanna be with me
You moved to the hood and fell in love with the trenches
Saw the love that I had and ever since you wanna steal it
Everything that we did, you was always in competition
But I included you in every move, was never stingy
With my plays, always made a way for you to be in position
First chance you had you got a bag, you turned yo back and dissed me
[Chorus]
When you chillin’ that’s when they play with you the most
But they don’t know you really ten times worst
Keep yo’ niggas out they feeling’s when they joce
You can’t have yo’ nigga in prison feeling hurt
When you chillin’ that’s when they play with you the most
But they don’t know you really ten times worst
Keep yo’ niggas out they feeling’s when they joce
You can’t have yo’ nigga in prison feeling hurt

[Verse 2]
I love you but my heart telling me to hate you
You wanted me to be in jail tryna chase you
It ain’t ’bout what you do, it’s how you did it
You can’t have you dawg in prison in his feelings
Switching numbers on me like you don’t want me with it
And we talked about everything but the business
I ain’t get a sentence from you since my sentence
But on the streets, everybody thinking you the realest
Cause you screaming free me and SG on ya pendant
Even though I ain’t need it, you could’ve sent ya dawg a penny
Got bro nem sending pictures of you like nigga why you ain’t send it
Of course that shit impressive but right now it don’t impress me
Yeah that shit look cool but it’s some shit we ain’t addressing
You know you owe me money, I don’t want no pictures of you flexing
When it was my time to ride, I held it down, you ain’t gotta question it
I told you if I’m yo’ nigga why the hell you got me in here guessing
On top of that I’m stressing, police jumping on me
You supposed to send words of encouragement to yo’ homie
You know if it weren’t for me nigga, yo’ lil’ bitch ass would’ve been homeless
You made sure you paid them cracka’s, I guess it’s different when you owe me
Fuck the check it’s ’bout respect, it’s ’bout the principle, the loyalty
It ain’t never ’bout no money, I threw a hundred in the ocean
[Outro]
I ain’t even gotta go on and say everything I did cause you was there
Every, you know what I’m sayin’, you was there
You was there as in everything I did for you, you remember
You could, you could feel like you and somebody cliqued tight but, you know along the way everybody grow up and have kids of they’re own and go through different shit
You know things change, people change, feelings change
You might be away for some time and yo’ dawg out here
You know what I’m sayin’?
And by time you jump out, yo’ dawg go in
You know years go by to where you be like y’all done spent all this time away from each other to the point y’all don’t really know each other
You can’t even say y’all know each other like that
You know what I’m sayin’?
We just know we was dawgs but it’s like you know
Over awhile you got to get to know me all over again
I’m agreeing with different shit, you agreeing with different shit
Sometimes people’s perspective change
I see you, I’ma smack the shit out you, jit
Fuck you talkin’ ’bout? Smack yo’ bitch ass
Yo’ mama know (On gang)

In “Closure”, Kodak talks about the relationship, history, and ongoing problems between him his former friend & former artist Jackboy. This song is a response to Jackboy’s “Don’t Force My Hand”.

^{Writer(s): Bill Kahan Kapri}

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Bill Kahan Kapri, better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper. He gained initial recognition with his single "No Flockin", released in 2014. His debut album, Painting Pictures, peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200 and included the Billboard Hot 100 top ten single "Tunnel Vision".

[Lyrics] » French Montana & Kodak Black – Mopstick | NobleLyrics

“Mopstick”

French Montana & Kodak Black

[Chorus: Kodak Black & French Montana]
Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor
Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager
Why that nigga ain’t off yet? He ain’t moving fast enough
Fuckin’ with a lil’ raw, bitch, she an animal
Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick
Youngens making keys flip (Keys), like a locksmith
Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic
When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) polish up the box
Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera
That phone ring, I’m bagging shit up but I ain’t trapping ’em
You been at they throat, lil’ dawg, I ain’t mad at ya
This ain’t what you want, lil’ dawg, this shit bad (Woo)

[Verse 1: French Montana & Kodak Black]
Fresh out the coma, already grinning, like he ain’t having it
Fresh out of prison, already winning, I ain’t catching it
Them fuckboys green (Yeah), dryer than hotel soap
Call me Latrell Sprewell, game in the choke (Agh)
When you broke and trapping, that ain’t easy
Better have a pastor, mask up like Yeezy (Woo)
Megan Fox, came with the machine (A-bow, bow, bow)
Call me Mr. Nice Watch, more jewels than IceBox (Bling)
Rest in peace to Michael K, I retired from serving (Agh)
That’s one thing for sure, fresh out the box
Already whipping, tryna sell dope fresh out the mosque
Already sipping, I done lost hope
[Chorus: Kodak Black & French Montana]
Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor
Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager
Why that nigga ain’t off yet? He ain’t moving fast enough
Fuckin’ with a lil’ raw, bitch, she an animal
Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick
Youngens making keys flip, like a locksmith
Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic
When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) probably shut the box
Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera
That phone ring, I’m bagging shit up but I ain’t trapping ’em
You been at they throat, lil’ dawg, I ain’t mad at ya
This ain’t what you want, lil’ dawg, this shit bad

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Fresh out the box, streets on lock, that money flowing
Fuckin’ with this lil’ bitch out of Boynton and she going
I be going hard with no rest, and I ain’t trying too
I be in a fuck nigga chest, like the swine flu
My jaw lockin’, chew on my money
I swallow four diamonds, forget it
I ain’t speaking on business, you got your whole round
Bail posted by the Chinese store
They think my head going chopstick
Fresh out the box, don’t get egg rolled
We the type of niggas go missing, they think it’s cute
Catch that nigga with dissing, flip his purse, in sets, in two
Yeah, glizzy on me, glue
Hanging, hitting out the coupe
I been fucking with Denzel soup
Slurp the dick up like it’s soup
Fresh out of prison, already winning, I’m at my own pace
Mine has got the best of me, I hit her with the stone face
Pretty bitch, long legs, fat ass but no waist
Creep up with the streets we like nigga, I’ll light up the whole place
[Chorus: Kodak Black & French Montana]
Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor
Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager
Why that nigga ain’t off yet? He ain’t moving fast enough
Fuckin’ with a lil’ raw, bitch, she an animal
Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick
Youngens making keys flip, like a locksmith
Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic
When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) probably shut the box
Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera
That phone ring, I’m bagging shit up but I ain’t trapping ’em
You been at they throat, lil’ dawg, I ain’t mad at ya
This ain’t what you want, lil’ dawg, this shit bad

^{Writer(s): French Montana & Kodak Black}

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Karim Kharbouch, better known by his stage name French Montana, is a Moroccan-American rapper managed by SAL&CO. Born and raised in Morocco, he emigrated to the United States with his family when he was 13. He is the founder of Coke Boys Records and its predecessor Cocaine City Records.

album: “They Got Amnesia” (2021)

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Diamonds disco-flashin’, drip toe-tagin’ (Tag) Mink coat draggin’, block boy…

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Niggas ain’t straight, bitches ain’t safe Wockesha slow my pace,…

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Shorty nice, I’ma take her to the May House (House)…

[Lyrics] » Tory Lanez – Grah Tah Tah | NobleLyrics

• We Outside •

“Grah Tah Tah”

(Tory Lanez)

featuring: Kodak Black

[Intro: Tory Lanez]
Yeah
Lil’ itty-bitty bitch, haha
Yeah, nigga
And suck my dick, nigga, ayy (FOREVEROLLING)

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
I know y’all hoes want me in jail but I’ma stunt ’cause I’m a baller
I damn near gave my heart to that bitch, still don’t make time to call her
I stopped beefin’ with the opps, grah-tah, grah-tah-tah
I’m all off in lil’ mama ear tryna make her give me that box, ha
Thought she was committed but she was fuckin’ off of my partners
She reached back put them paws all on my balls and I ain’t gon’ stop her
Ho, I know when you top it off you finna swallow-allow-allow
I come outside lookin’ better than a bad bitch, a bad bitch probably can’t even holler
Ayy, I hahaha-hide your bitch to the bank
Nah, bitch, I done hahaha-hide your bitch to the bank
I’m the typе to take a nigga whole bitch and I don’t give a fuck what hе say
I’m the type to disrespect a nigga whole set, give a fuck what he bang
I know that y’all bitches want me in jail but I’m gon’ keep stuntin’
All this pavé in my diamonds sick, call me 3 Shyne
Back in school, them teachers called me fool, said I wouldn’t be nothin’
I know that it hurt they soul whenever they see me stuntin’
Came back to my high school in Lambos and Jag’s (Jag’s)
Bitch, you was in class, I was out there chasin’ bags
She done broke my heart but she can’t do that shit again (Uh-uh)
Bitch, I’m in my trap, boomin’ like 2010

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
I still feel like I’m OJ da Juiceman, I make the trap ayy
This here for my trappers sellin’ work from ’round the way
You don’t like my price? Well, look I don’t know what to say, uh
Trap house boomin’ twenty-five, ayy, bitch, you know I feel like
OJ da Juiceman, I make the trap ayy
This here for my trappers sellin’ work from ’round the way
You don’t like my price? Well, look I don’t know what to say, uh
Trap house boomin’ twenty-five, ayy, bitch, you know I feel like

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Yeah, bitch, I feel like Yak, in this splat with a big old MAC, yeah
And the attire all back, yeah, only Sniper, that’s facts, yeah
Until they let my papers, I’m just payin’ to get you wack
It ain’t nothing to get you Peter Row’d, got Pico flippin’ sacks
I could always go back to the trap I ever get tired of the rap
They know I hit that slab and I put vitamins in the crack, yeah
And I’m poppin’ fraud, look like Mariah in the lab
Look like Dexter with this desktop how I just got me a jag, uh
I was on the mollies on a private jet just playin’, uh
Baking soda, Pyrex, hit the projects when I land, uh
I like Glocks, FNs, yah
I like pots and pans, yah
The dope won’t come back ten, uh, baby girl, hold my hand, uh
I know you niggas feelin’ like you safe with me in prison, ain’t it
But three bodies dropped behind the fence and still be killin’, ain’t it
Yeah, six bodies drop they called me out on my own mission, ain’t it
Yeah, I shot a few opps, I popped a few tops, but I ain’t finished, ain’t it
Pew, bam, bam bam, bam, bam bam bam, bam, uh
Dope sold, money fold, I’m on a scroll, ain’t doing no deals, uh
Glock cock back, no safety
I caught lots of cases (Uh)
Pullin’ up, drop top Wraith is

Daystar Shemuel Shua Peterson, known professionally as Tory Lanez, is a Canadian rapper, singer-songwriter, and record producer. He received initial recognition from the mixtape Conflicts of My Soul: The 416 Story, released in August 2013.

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