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9lokknine – already lyrics

[hook: kodak black]
my name is kodak but you know that already
i don’t want the wap baby i just want the fetty
polo to the socks homie this ain’t perry ellis
let me get the raw i’m a ball like spaghetti
it’s getting hot in here the block be hot no not nelly
you can keep the rari, i’d rather have a chevy
i don’t want no head lately i’ve been getting becky
i just want the bread, keep the peanut b-tter jelly

[verse 1: kodak black]
she walked up to me, i was by the bar, she was like h-llo
she rolled up on me, i was rollin up my cigarillo
no i don’t f–k with grabba leaf i’m breaking down the elpo
i’m always smoking loud i can’t keep it on the lo
girl i don’t like the way your booty flop, it’s like jello
and now i’m rockin robin jeans remember wearing ecko
she say she just came to chill look b-tch this ain’t a getty
i told that b-tch get outta here, act like you never met me
i’m up the road i’m lurking for them books, no library
lil n-ggas state-to-state i get more cake than lil debbie
no i can’t save a hoe i’m no neighborhood hero
keep that sh-t 1k i can’t be f–kin wit a zero

[verse 2: glokknine]
aye, she wanna f-ck a song, told her f–k the crew(told her f–k the crew)
think i love you, nah b-tch it’s switcheroo(switcheroo)
p-ss the ho ’round like an alley-oop(like an alley-oop)
lil’ odie caught the p-ss now he’s two for two(ooo)
i just bust a head on some k2(k2)
[?] from the drop, make you shave boo(on my gang)
ride a n-gga down ’til a [?]
i need a check b-tch, ben frank hunnids blue
why they f–k a hand on a young n-gga? (why they have to?)
glock wit’ an air cannon that’s a drum n-gga(that’s a drum n-gga)
hot, hot as scorchin’ like the sun n-gga(like the sun n-gga)
wha-what we be, hunker boys n-gga(hunker boys n-gga)
and [?] we ain’t even tryna pipe n-gga(pipe n-gga)
turn down for lil’ keen, he gon’ run some(for lil’ keen)
told a n-gga get the dope like we on some(like we on some)
and he shot by the drop, they don’t want none
we givin’ out [?] do you want smoke?
bad lung, glock blowin’ n-gga life a [?](life a [?] n-gga)
i’m really in the streets like stop and go(like stop and go)
[?] shootin’ at the free throw(at the free throw)
i can’t trust a b-tch, that’s a big no
but i got a hard d-ck for a deepthroat
choppa with a scope, that’s a peephole
all black [?] like these d-mn [?](like these d-mn [?])
people talkin’ i can hear them sayin’ this and that
all this [?] i could really get you wacked
lil’ meat brought the jacket to a sack(oh he gon’)
took flight ain’t no f–kin’ comin’ back(ain’t none)
these youngin’s out here wylin’ for the sack(for that sack)
shake ’em up, told ’em play and gimme that(gimme that)
[?] he was stayin’ white and black(white and black)
snitched on me, he was stayin’ white and black
to the three hunnid [?] with the [?](with the [?])
caught him knockin’ with a b-tch, now he dead flies(like dead flies)
yeah you goin’ harder than the young guy
for the love free my n-gga doin’ fat time(doin’ fat time)
i got n-ggas [?] cause of [?]
where was you when i was in and out of people’s house
hear the news, i ain’t f–k with that [?]
’cause i’mma tilt quick flip i’mma knock you out
take my [?] like a bank ’cause i beat it out(beat it out)
straight up out the gutter like lil’ richie r(rich)
playin-playin’ with them jets, i love them dead guys(i love them dead guys)
and from the side babe, you know the side yj be by
yg make a p-ssy n-gga red-eye, yg make a p-ssy n-gga red-eye
yuh

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