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Kodak Black

Corrlinks And JPay

 

Corrlinks And JPay

(album: Painting Pictures - 2017)


Ear Dummers
Sniper gang
Mike WiLL Made-It

I'm like a fiend, know what I mean? I need everything
No homie, this ain't lean, I'm drinking lemonade
I ain't talking Blige but I'm blowing Mary J
You would think I'm blind 'cause I be rocking heavy shades
I gotta keep the fire, try me, I'ma let it rain
'Cause I be walking round with a big scary chain
On when I'm posted up, I'm selling candy cane
Before I made my move, I had to let it marinate
I beat the pot with the spoon and watch the dope lock up
I drop the 5 in the deuce like I'm Urlacher
Don't make me run up in your gig 'cause I'm a show stopper
I got 99 bands, I ain't got no problems
Ayy, repeat what you just said, you don't want no problems
I'm patient, when she give me head, I call her dome doctor
I keep a pep in my step like I'm pimp walking
I run up in your home like I'm Macaulay Culkin
I got lil shawty, on that reefer now she Kodak bopping
When I jump up in a Beamer, I be thot hopping
All this Perc' in the liter got me sleep walking
I'm booted up, Molly Jolly, I don't need coffee
I'm tryna blow the fuck up, them crackers lock me down
They got me on the seventh floor, I'm tryna hit the ground
I'm tryna touch the promised land, you need to let me down
I put my trust in that bitch, that ho let me down

Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay

For all my niggas waiting on some pictures through the Corrlink I know your people ain't keep it real like they supposed to be
Go send your niggas some money through JPay so he can eat
That nigga used to look out for you when he was on the streets
I just hit my cousin G1 today, through the e-mail
I know that feeling that you feeling and I love you, fam
Just like a peanut, butter, jelly, my nigga in a jam
This for them niggas eating Zoom Zoom's and Wam Wam's
And your girl got a new nigga but she gon' leave when you release
Feel like everybody shaking, they be loyal for a week
That boy a Jimmy told me Black you a prophet, nigga
Cause when you, spit that real shit that be like God sent you

Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay

done

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