| Kodak
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| Project baby
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| Aw man I forgot where my head went
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| God damn, lost the top in my coupe again
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| Got a playground in my neck nigga my chain swang
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| Got 3 models they all wearing the same thang
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| Pull up, throw my keys to ya nigga valet park
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| You can’t even crank my shit up, it’s push to start
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| She say Kodak you get on my damn nerves and I say butch you got on my dick first
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| My pinky rang bout bigger than my head is
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| And all yall looking down at my fingers when I said dis.
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| My top flew off my shoes same color as my whip
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| These diamonds round my wrist same color as my bitch
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| She yellow bone, she like lol
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| You hear dat smell it’s so loud turn it down… She like lol you hear dat smell
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| it’s so loud u get it now
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| Never know how I’m coming they just know I’m coming they just know when I pull
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| up they just know I’m stunting
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| Kodak and you know dat, they fuck wid me before rap I been had swag before rap
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| I run the game n u know dat
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| Never know Til I appear
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| VVS diamonds so clear
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| I get in you niggas career
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| True religion jeans on my rear
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| She say Kodak you get on my damn nerves, I’m so fly I be shittin on mocking
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| birds
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| BANG!
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| I’m reloaded, my wrist frozen
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| The kid golden, the streets chosen
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| I’m back at it, it’s lil black at it
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| Hopped in the booth these cameras on me like a jack rabbit
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| Ow I count up no mathematics, ow, I’m so fly no arabatic, I’m so high and you
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| niggas know I’m dat guy, money longer than Pinocchio nose nigga I won’t lie
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| Mm I got it Now they know I got it. |
| I run the game you niggas lame,
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| wanna battle me I doubt it
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| lol Kodak kolly, I ride foreign.
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| You niggas boring see for bottoms I blow it
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| I’m flowin fuck these hoes only need Em for the moment
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| Just fucked da booth that bitch be wet she be super Soakin
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| She say Kodak you just thank you everything
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| Make it rain in the club so the storm lookin out yo window pain
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| Best box I’m classic no reebok
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| Yo girl sat on this dick and she caught sit lock I meant dat why should I joke
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| Take note to these lyrics I wrote
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| Somebody call the mechanic man these niggas broke
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| Wow a nigga swag stupid like woah
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| Get dumb on the beat like Larry canny brand freeze my neck so cold |