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1k - Kodak Black
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1k - Kodak Black
[Chorus]
I be so damn fly, nigga I ain't got a cape
Got tired of eating fries, I be craving for that steak
Catch me on the I, I be in and out of state
Money on my mind, it won't let a nigga think
Ain't tryna keep [?] keep faith
Keep that shit a k, I be riding with the K
Throwing up the cake
I be showing up in foreigners
I be sliding base, getting high as home-run

[Verse 1]
Now I'm on the rock, knock it out the park, bitch
I be in the field like I'm playing for the Marlins
Base like Hilary, Polo down like Carlton
Moon-walking on that lean, I'm feeling like a martian
I just wet the 7 up, the kitchen smell like garlic
You should come and shop with me, got it on the market
Showing up in foreigners, this is an Aston Martin
Came through in a goose, you'd think I'm going hunting
Flyer than a hawk, [?] Kodak boppin'
Plus I'm on a molly, I'm turnt up with my dog
She be giving head, she be giving up that noggin'
Bitch I get them dollars in, go and ask your mom and 'em

[Chorus]
I be so damn fly, nigga I ain't got a cape
Got tired of eating fries, I be craving for that steak
Catch me on the I, I be in and out of state
Money on my mind, it won't let a nigga think
Ain't tryna keep [?] keep faith
Keep that shit a k, I be riding with the K
Throwing up the cake
I be showing up in foreigners
I be sliding base, getting high as home-run
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