Killin’ It Kodak Black

[Intro: Kodak Black]
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
My nigga Quay (Fly), Johnny (He there)
(Polo Boy Shawty on the track, so I am killin' it!)

[First Verse: Kodak Black]
Ooh, Kodak, I'm so sick, yeah, I be illin' it (Ew)
I come with that swag, and they be feelin' it (Oh, they be feelin' it)
Youngest nigga in the building, how I get in it? (Oh, how I get in here?)
The DJ fuck with Kodak, he be spinnin' it (Oh, he be spinnin' it)
Coudn't never save my money, I kept spendin' it (I kept on spendin' it)
On silly shit, just wilin', bein' ignorant ('Cause I'm a young nigga)
Now I'm flippin' it, and doin' tricks with it (I'm a young nigga)
Gettin' money, I just keep on gettin' it (I'm a money getter)
Kodak moment, when I come through, they be filmin' it (They be on a nigga)
You niggas fam and them, I ain't no friend of them (I ain't no friend of you)
My homie Shady now, I call him Eminem (Ayy, that's crazy, man)
Flies everywhere, oh, I be killin' them (Oh, I be killin' them)
Lil' Kodak on the beat, that's why you listenin' (That's why you listenin')
I got gold all on my teeth, yeah, they be glistenin' (Glistenin')
Swimmin' in the money, you's a fisherman? (What, you a fisherman?)
Kodak bop and skrrt skrrt, I be stickin' it (I be stickin' it)
My nigga Jam, he in a predicament (He in a situation)
I gave her the boot, just call me Timberland
You a hatin' nigga, I feel the adrenaline (I feel the energy)
Told her give me head first, cause I'm a gentleman (I told her go first)
All I do is spaz, I keep doin' it (I keep doin' it)
I'm finessin' for the cash, I'm maneuverin' (I'ma, what?)
Sorry, baby, I can't be yo' Superman (I can't save you, motherfucker)
I keep my K's up, call me Kunta K (K, K's motherfucker)
Catch me gettin' two of them Benz, goin' Super Saiyan (I'm gettin' to that money)
Free my nigga Cool, free lil' Cool and them (Free my niggas)
Free my nigga Polo Pooh, free Soo Woo and them (Free supah jit)
T-Bird done went down, he brung the crew with him (Gay snitch)
I be slidin' on my lonely, I be coolin' it (I just be coolin' it)
I'm glad I'm in the coupe, 'cause only two can fit (Only two can fit here)
Young Money on them flockas, and he losin' it (My nigga out his mind)
Bam on them flockas, on that stupid shit (Damn near lost his mind)
I'm all about my guala, stick and move and shit (All about my money)
You is just a groupie, you a bougie bitch (You's a fuckin' dog)
I don't like ya, I just like the way yo' booty sit (I just like yo' booty)
Told her move, get out the way, call me Ludacris (Yeah, call me Luda)
Oh yeah, I'm smoother than some lubricant (Smoother)
Don't go there, 'cause I don't wanna shoot a bitch (No, don't go there)