Kodak Black

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[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, he ain’t from my way, he from Coconut Creek
The dog poppin’, he from North too much
Too many (???) on here tryna see some G
No Regal, zero seats, crocodile brand new action

I made her a black her
I say let’s bring natural asses back in style
Bro can’t blow that west—blast through the crowd
I say whoever catch you around

[Chorus]
Blow, blow — hop, blow up
Blow, hop, blow, blow — hop
Blow, blow, blow, blow, hop
‘Bout blow, blow, hop
‘Bout blow, hop
‘Bout blow, ’bout blow, blow, hop
Blow bodies in the lake — that’s style
No explanation — that’s a fair case

[Verse 2]
I wanna know, pretty face, but she do too much
Gotta be that loud
Slim waist, but she just need to learn how to
Shut your fat mouth

Ran up a jet — West Baltimore
I’m high — North till I go South
I’m gettin’ kickin’ — my man in the kitchen
Whippin’ a fork — who wanna stop?

Tell ’em I say I’m not goin’ to court
No trial unless I’m kidnapped (???)
Kiss my ass (???), I ain’t goin’ to court by no child
Got a day I get for (???)

Over when I play out 50 power in a stash

[Verse 3]
In a picture I’m runnin’
You in the (???), I kill you
All that act, I keep with this pistol in your hop
I spot you (???)
Hat with—yo, when I hit you up

[Outro]
Call you smoke, right? (???)
Smoke crack — go get…
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