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kodak black & taylor so made - escalade lyrics

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[verse 1: kodak black]
and i gotta quit smokin’ molly, keep sendin’ me to the twilight
told my lil’ n+gga to, “pay attention, what happen when you don’t pay homage”
i been collectin’ bodies since a lil’ shorty
can’t even count it, i done forgot sh+t, i did time on reminder
i was spinnin’ the bin before it was a trend, i’m from the projects
now this sh+t got famous, everybody wanna be gangster
need something for an upset stomach, bae, come drink this quagen
all i need is lean, i don’t really care for weed
remember if i thought flipper flipped, then n+gga pulled it for me
ain’t never care for credit, i don’t care if they think my dog did it
i already know what happened, so i’m watch+ready, i’m star status
if i don’t blow up rappin’, i’ma blow up trappin’ and car+jackin’
i pull up, ghetto fabrics and purse fashion week
and that’s when you make it happen, just don’t attach it to me
in milan, i’m rockin’ a great mink
meanwhile, n+gga back in the state sleep
i’m a slime lil’ n+gga, i just play sweet
yeah, i’m really a wolf, but i play sheep
i bet five homies don’t wanna face me
or a fire room, every n+gga play with me
i’ll come beat down your block, n+gga, tay keith
i don’t do makeup and she gettin’ her face beat
i’m sippin’ sizzurp out the sippy cup
rollin’ picture, come get you one
they call me kodak ’cause i be snappin’ and capturin’ spirits, uh
i’m in the club, glizzy tucked, that’s what the amiris for
i ain’t drop nothin’ yet, you ain’t gotta worry ’bout sh+t, jit, you ain’t worth fifty bucks
and this n+gga better not be no fake z
i’ma treat dog like you got rabies
pull your pants up, i don’t really f+ck, baby
i’m a kutthroat, n+gga, ask kt
[verse 2: taylor so made]
you just started gettin’ money, ppp
step in i8, no ebt
i laugh to the bank like, “ke+ke+ke”
been in detroit since dvd
ktb, i’m a kutthroat barbie
sg, i rock expensive garments
views don’t cost, like, this sh+t a warnin’
when i’m in london, they treat me like lauren
i went bust down, not two+tone
whatever he did, he ain’t do wrong
fightin’ a case with drug money
my sis got condition and love for me
handle business and personal separately
casper, they wasn’t there for me
my dog still gettin’ it in through the co
my twin caught a case, he report to his po
lookin’ like money, it gotta be tay
i let you f+ck me, you gotta be bae
i ain’t your average street ho
i’m a young og, free rio



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