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Yung Mal

Kodak

 

Kodak

(albüm: Blessed Lil Bastards 3 - 2018)


[Yung Mal:]
Gudda Tay on every beat, nigga
Gudda, yeah
All this fucking cash on me, man
Feeling like fucking Kodak and shit

I'm finna roll up this weed (Mhm)
And I'm finna pour up this lean (Mhm)
And none of this shit, it ain't come for free (Uh-uh)
I took sacrifices for me (I did)
I'm chasing that cash, that's constantly (Cash, racks)
Man I ain't been to sleep in a week (Uh-uh)
Last year I was broke as a bum and shit (Last year)
But now I racked up, on fleek (Racks)
I'm feeling like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (I can't)
'Cause they want a picture from me (They want a picture)
Or they want a feature from me (Or they want a feature)
These bitches wan' kick it with me (These bitches wan' kick it)
Fuck the police, we ain't taking no pleas (Fuck the police)
Run off with that pack and go straight to the East (Run off with that pack)
Whip started right up, it didn't come with a key (Whip started right up)
I'm a dog on these hoes so I come with a leash (Dog on these hoes)

Go to the kitchen, straight to the pot (Yeah)
Get in that bowl, play with that dope, it go capiche
The text and the rope, I got the streets hot
Got signed by the Wop, now I got 'em beat
Give a fuck 'bout a thot, I might get the top
I put the bitch out, she using her feet
And I'm in Zone 6, and I got that Glock
The middle of the summer and I got on a mink
Clean, lean, switching lanes, I feel asleep
1017, chain got ice, make your bitch wanna ski
Private planes, rocking shows, shooting movies, Spike Lee
I got bands in my pants, when I land, nigga, chauffeur driving me

I'm finna roll up this weed (Mhm)
And I'm finna pour up this lean (Mhm)
And none of this shit, it ain't come for free (Uh-uh)
I took sacrifices for me (I did)
I'm chasing that cash, that's constantly (Cash, racks)
Man I ain't been to sleep in a week (Uh-uh)
Last year I was broke as a bum and shit (Last year)
But now I racked up, on fleek (Racks)
I'm feeling like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (I can't)
'Cause they want a picture from me (They want a picture)
Or they want a feature from me (Or they want a feature)
These bitches wan' kick it with me (These bitches wan' kick it)
Fuck the police, we ain't taking no pleas (Fuck the police)
Run off with that pack and go straight to the East (Run off with that pack)
Whip started right up, it didn't come with a key (Whip started right up)
I'm a dog on these hoes so I come with a leash (Dog on these hoes)

[Lil Quill & Yung Mal:]
I can't even roll in peace (Nah)
They wanna smoke up my weed
Pouring lean in a George Jetson
Finna fly overseas and I got on a mink (On God)
And I can't even ho in peace (Nah)
They tryna put this shit on IG (What?)
Li' bitch tryna get some fame off of we
And my nigga wet like a puddle of pee (Diamonds, water)
Bucket seats in the Cutlass, I'm speeding (Skrrt)
My cup red and I ain't drinking no green (Nah)
Got some great head from a bitch on the beach (Great head)
She was getting bred, put that bitch on a leash
I'm chasing that cash, that's constantly
Tryna get geeked, numb the pain, shit numb to me
And none of this shit, it ain't come for free
Had to take sacrifices for my team, they eating, on God, but now

[Yung Mal:]
I'm finna roll up this weed (Mhm)
And I'm finna pour up this lean (Mhm)
And none of this shit, it ain't come for free (Uh-uh)
I took sacrifices for me (I did)
I'm chasing that cash, that's constantly (Cash, racks)
Man I ain't been to sleep in a week (Uh-uh)
Last year I was broke as a bum and shit (Last year)
But now I racked up, on fleek (Racks)
I'm feeling like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (I can't)
'Cause they want a picture from me (They want a picture)
Or they want a feature from me (Or they want a feature)
These bitches wan' kick it with me (These bitches wan' kick it)
Fuck the police, we ain't taking no pleas (Fuck the police)
Run off with that pack and go straight to the East (Run off with that pack)
Whip started right up, it didn't come with a key (Whip started right up)
I'm a dog on these hoes so I come with a leash (Dog on these hoes)

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