Call You

(album: Heart Break Kodak - 2018)

Ayy, Ben, I always call you when I need a hit, man
I call you when I need to roll one
I call you when I need to roll one
You call me when you need to hold something

You only call me when you need a loan
And I'm only talking murder on my other phone
She be right here like she posted
And I'm having ruffles on my shoulder
You know I love to shine, so my gun plated gold
You havin your high, got me on my tippy toes
I'm already zombie, I ain't gotta sell my soul, baby
Own a mansion, now my last home done got old
I be toting pole, I'm pouring a four, I'm rolling mold
Flying in these niggas when these, niggas be flying cold
And I'm taking money with the dope now
I promise I'm a junkie on the dope now
Taking Molly got me taking souls
Taking Mollys fucked me up, I know
I know I'm a zombie on Earth, I'm a Zoe
And I'm bringing hell on Earth for these hoes
Put my heaven on Earth for my whole baby
I love my old girl, I love my old lady
Looking in my rear view, I ain't paranoid, I'm on point
In the club with twenty of my niggas but I'm on one
She said, "Kodak, is you flyer than my nigga?" uh huh
Police asked if I know what happened to that nigga, uh uh
They like, "Really, it ain't none of your goddamn business?" noneya
You niggas got the same drip, I'm dripping custom
Kill a nigga broad daylight just for custom
Kill a nigga right in public 'bout my brothers
I don't play no games, you could miss me with the fun
'Cause I got a AR-15 in the trunk
Lil' nigga, but I beat it like I'm punting
I parked the Wraith, then I pulled up in a Dawn
Sniper Gang Taliban, I'm a dog, yeah
Remember hitting stores, hiding in a dungeon, yeah
Jump out with my orange ski mask like I'm pumpkin
I run out on you faggot ass niggas, y'all be punking
Even though I'm little, I be making big boy moves
They know that I'm little, so I got a lot to prove
I done transformed from that nigga to that Woo
Talking 'bout me I'm gon' need you on the news

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Talking 'bout that I'm 'gon need you on a T-shirt
That money talk, you niggas teeth hurt
I'm gon' need you on a T-shirt, yeah
Molly pink on it, yuh
My momma call Bill, I kill to pay the bills, I swear
My momma named me Jason, see me in your sleep, nightmare
My family called me God's son, 'cause I'm gon' need bloodshed
Yuh, I'm gon' need your whole head
'90s baby, I ain't got no respect for the old heads
Sniper Gang, most of my niggas done gone fed
I ain't Tweeting, pussy nigga, I know you scared
Catch me sliding in the decoy, fuck a Maybach
She said, "Do you fuck with d-boy?" that was way back
I split yo' wig, I put your top right where your tape at
I'm 'bout that gun play, got a AK in the Maybach
I lost my homie to a gunman
I lost my other homie 'cause I found money
I'm SG, 13 is done with
I'm jumping out the [?], I got done with it