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Kodak Black
Kodak Black
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Dieuson Octave
Dieuson Octave
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Get a lil Kodak, man This for all my niggas on the paper chase, man Do whatever it take to get that cake, man Ain't no other way tryna hit the street, man Look, put me in the game, I'm just tryna make a play This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake Smokin' purple, every mornin' they gon' wake n bake Poke in windows, early mornin', call it wake n break Put me in the game, I'm just tryna make a play This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake Smokin' purple, every mornin' they gon' wake n bake Poke in windows, early mornin', call it wake n break Call it February, how I drop a 28 Put me in the game, coach, so I can make a play All my people, in the bleacher's, we gon' celebrate When my homie crossed over, had to fade away This for everybody, grew up off of section 8 Keep your head up, cause you gon' see a better day Wake n bake, smokin' purple, buzz like a grape Wake n pray, pick your winners, then get in your place Stephen Curry for the guap, 30 to your face So much money on my mind, I can't even think You can't even close your eyes, niggas come and take Watch the niggas you around, don't you even play Boy, I swear to God, I just caught another case Tired of makin' momma cry, stressin', losin' weight Baby, I can't be your hero, I can't save the day But, I'm superman fly, with my fuckin' cape Look, put me in the game, I'm just tryna make a play This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake Smokin' purple, every mornin' they gon' wake n bake Poke in windows, early mornin', call it wake n break Put me in the game, I'm just tryna make a play This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake Smokin' purple, every mornin' they gon' wake n bake Poke in windows, early mornin', call it wake n break All my niggas takin' chances, I know how it go Wake n break, poke your window, we just pop and go Playin' with them bands, I ain't talkin' rock n roll This for all my niggas locked up, eatin' sloppy joes All my niggas hungry, they say they need a plate Put me in the game, coach, so I can lead the way I'm just glad to be here, to see another day Road runnin', gotta get it, head that other way I need a meal, but for now, I need a hunnid K You gon' get it, if you wait, that's what my momma say I had dreams of bein' a man, since the second grade While you niggas gettin' pussy, I'm just gettin' paid Gettin' jacked, boy, car jackin', switchin' lanes Yeah, we found a chop shop, took it with a day Came up, off of cash, for gold snatchin' chains How I'm finna shine, everybody throwin' shade Look, put me in the game, I'm just tryna make a play This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake Smokin' purple, every mornin' they gon' wake n bake Poke in windows, early mornin', call it wake n break Put me in the game, I'm just tryna make a play This for all my niggas out here, tryna make it shake Smokin' purple, every mornin' they gon' wake n bake Poke in windows, early mornin', call it wake n break
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