Kodak Black
Corrlinks and JPay
[Intro]
(Ear Drummers)
Glee
Sniper Gang
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
[Verse 1]
I'm like a fiend, know what I mean? I need everything
Nah, homie, this ain't lean, I'm drinkin' lemonade
I ain't talkin' Blige but I'm blowin' Mary J
You would think I'm blind 'cause I be rockin' heavy shades
I gotta keep the fire, try me, I'ma let it rain
'Cause I be walkin' 'round with a big scary chain
All winter I'm posted up, I'm sellin' 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 five in the deuce like I'm Urlacher
Don't make me run up in your gig 'cause I'm a showstopper
I got ninety-nine bands, I ain't got no problems
Ay, 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-walkin'
I'll run up in your home like I'm Macaulay Culkin
I got lil shawty on that reefer now she Kodak-boppin'
When I jump up in a Beamer I be thot-hoppin'
All this Perc in the liter got me sleep-walkin'
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
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Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
[Verse 2]
For all my n***as waitin' on some pictures through the Corrlink
I know your people ain't keepin' it real like they supposed to be
Go send your n***a some money through JPay so he could eat
That n***a used to look out for you when he was on the street
I just hit my cousin G1 today, through the e-mail
I know that feelin' that you feelin' and I love you, fam
Just like a peanut butter-jelly, my n***a in a jam
This for them n***as eatin' Zoom-Zooms and Wam-Wams
And your girl got a new n***a but she gon' leave him when you release
Feel like everybody shakin', they be loyal for a week
That boy Jimmy told me; Black, you a prophet, n***a
'Cause when you spit that real shit it be like God sent you
[Chorus]
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay