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kodak black - free cool pt.2 lyrics

[intro]
money gave him power and a bigger ego
that money gave him power and a bigger ego
i’m in a thunderbird, i’m slidin’ wit’ my desert eagle

[verse 1]
money gave him power and a bigger ego
free my n-gg- cool
my n-gg-, we tight like speedo
all my n-gg-s goin’ fast, they gettin’ rico
free my n-gg- jackboy we like st-tch and lilo
i still be ridin’ wit’ fire, steering wheel on the right
i still be out of my mind, still be gettin’ real hype
i be on d’useé no lie, smokin’ on cherry pie
i promise i ain’t goin’, that’s that other guy
i ain’t take no shortcut, this sh-t ain’t come easy
christian louboutin is drippin’
when i step, i’m leakin’
christian louboutin, you would think i’m bleeding
they say that i’m next, don’t jinx me
eat it up, baby, then drink me
i ain’t ever ask for nothing, my momma said “don’t beg”
if you got it and i want it, then i’m on your head
my n-gg- been hidin’ lately, he think i want him dead
but i don’t want you to die, i want you to see me shine
i couldn’t make lemonade, so i made lemon-lime
life gave me lemons, so i made lemon-lime
kodak that n-gg- that green, kodak that n-gg- that slime
that money done gave me power, money done turned me sour
i remember i was rockin’ enyce, now i rock givenchy
run up on me, that’s risky
run up on me, don’t tempt me
my tank on full, you empty
smokin’ on gas like wawa
project baby, got promethazine all in my baba
free my n-gg-, flip with my n-gg-, flip a n-gg- like kraby patty
flyin’ anywhere, my propellers be on aerobatics
all i know is rob, all i know is jack it
i ain’t ever had no job, i ain’t ever had no daddy
dress it up, baby, like salad
eat it up, baby, you nasty
ain’t got no snacks in the cabinet, just some godd-mn ratchets
big cardi be winnin’, i’m winnin’, ’cause that’s my godd-mn twin
if cardi be winnin’, i’m winnin’
cardi b won, i won
my b-tch said she want her hair done, part in the middle wit’ a bun
my b-tch said she want her nails done, french tip, london
my b-tch said she want her hair done, lace front, no bun
my b-tch said she want her toes done, french tip, london
i don’t wanna see you cry, momma wipe yo’ eyes
i don’t wanna do no more time, i want you to see me fly

[outro]
i don’t wanna do no more time, i want you to see me fly
i don’t wanna do no more time, i want you to see me fly

- kodak black lyrics

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