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King Snipe (feat. Kodak Black) - Gucci Mane/Kodak Black
S**t I love Guwop though Zuwop 'cause I'm a big Z
Ya heard me
Know what I'm sayin'
Shoutout to Gucci I think that my dad
You know I was just jerkin'
I just told Richie we rich
B***h said Whoopty-woop whoopty-woop
I was like Bet that was lyin'
When them bullets had came my way
I say I bet Kodak ain't dyin'
We pour murders backwards after
We turned red rum to wine
I'm the n***a that smack all the smackers
So I am the biggest stepper 5'5
I'm a hot boy my b***h the coldest yeah opposite attract
You got one time to raise your voice in here then I'ma get the strap
I've been chasin' that boy like a fly 'round the house but eventually
I'll get him clapped
All I ever had was the trap
I ain't have me no dad
So I got off my d**k yeah I jacked
I've been true to this from the jump
Uh-huh
When I do it consider it done
Mm-hmm
F**k a shooter b***h 'cause I'm one
On point like I'm a dot
I'll swap me a body for a swap
Put a bag right on his top
I got murder all in my eyes you see it
It's torture in my heart
Beat the pot like it's beef with the d**e
Pop Percs I don't drink I don't smoke
I'ma leave 'fore I beat on a ho
I'm a Z but I'm P for sure
I bet low-key she a swoop
Need Codeine with lil' boo
And I know she cheatin' too
But I ain't finna look for proof
I triple crossed them 'cause I seen it was planted
Tried count me out must didn't know how to count
What
Told her ring up they didn't know the amount
Expensive new ferries I couldn't even pronounce
It's Gucci
No gun policy stick in the party
Grrah
Hope nobody get side of they body
Got himself hurt he was full of that molly
D**n
We ain't even wanna have to kill nobody
Woah ooh
Ridin' down Ocean like Fast and the Furious
Gucci
Caught me red-handed can't crack up the jury
Your boss is a p***y your artist was scared
P***y
Just a matter of time 'fore they take all your jewelry
These young n***as they done made killin' a sport
They're brazin' they'll take a swish to New York
So crazy kill a pig turn him to pork
I hope they don't try to get my lyrics in court
And I got juice but I want the lean
I'm smokin' deuce I pour a three
And I got boot been down on my feet
What did I do
Caresha please baby
Bought you a Ring Pop to be funny
I'll take you to Kay's now if you lucky
My Pomeranian puppy a Russian
I brought this lil' beautiful b***h to the ugly
And I'm King Snipe and I'm King Tut
Yeah I came tight you ain't gettin' nothin'
Miami nights f**kin' in the club
Shakin' with the dice it don't really bluff
I made a way it's only us
N***as hatin' on me watch
All I did was run it up
It done
I'm one
Your head
It's there
A swoop
She bad and bougie