
U Ain’t Never Kodak Black
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[Intro]
Brr, brr
Boy, you ain't never sell no work, ayy
Sniper Gang, boy, I got that shit on lock
[Chorus]
Ayy, you ain't never sold no work
How I skrrt-skrrt, when I pull up in that vert, ayy
Ayy, you ain't never sold no rock
How I drop the top, uh, when I pull up in that drop, uh
Uh, you ain't never snatched no car
I ain't livin' hard, when I jump out with that rod, uh
Uh, you ain't never pulled no caper
How I'm gettin' paper, when I jump out with that banger
[Verse 1]
They like, "Dang, player, do your thing, player"
Get that money, I be road runnin', call it Mickey D's 'cause I love it
Like a fuckin' safe, how I got this shit on lock
They know I'm Sniper Gang, so I keep this shit on lock
And I'm solo ridin' in a stolo ride to that guap
You ain't certified, nigga, you can't post up on my block
Got the forty Glock cocked back, I be ready to pop
And my pocket look like a pregnant lady, like she ready to pop
You ain't never hit no fuckin' lick, you ain't got no bread
All my niggas be on go, they act like they ain't got no head
Like my bitches red, money same color as a pool
You a damn fool, how you out here, you ain't got no loot?
Brr, brr
Boy, you ain't never sell no work, ayy
Sniper Gang, boy, I got that shit on lock
[Chorus]
Ayy, you ain't never sold no work
How I skrrt-skrrt, when I pull up in that vert, ayy
Ayy, you ain't never sold no rock
How I drop the top, uh, when I pull up in that drop, uh
Uh, you ain't never snatched no car
I ain't livin' hard, when I jump out with that rod, uh
Uh, you ain't never pulled no caper
How I'm gettin' paper, when I jump out with that banger
[Verse 1]
They like, "Dang, player, do your thing, player"
Get that money, I be road runnin', call it Mickey D's 'cause I love it
Like a fuckin' safe, how I got this shit on lock
They know I'm Sniper Gang, so I keep this shit on lock
And I'm solo ridin' in a stolo ride to that guap
You ain't certified, nigga, you can't post up on my block
Got the forty Glock cocked back, I be ready to pop
And my pocket look like a pregnant lady, like she ready to pop
You ain't never hit no fuckin' lick, you ain't got no bread
All my niggas be on go, they act like they ain't got no head
Like my bitches red, money same color as a pool
You a damn fool, how you out here, you ain't got no loot?
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