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点击复制King Snipe (Explicit) - Gucci Mane/Kodak Black
Lyrics by：Radric Davis/Tony Son/Fourteen Hongmahasek/Bill K. Kapri
Produced by：AyeFourteen/Richie Souf
**** 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's my dad
You know I was just jerkin'
I just told Richie we rich
Been said whoopty-woop whoopty-woop
I was like bet though I was lyin'
When them bullets had came my way
I say I bet Kodak ain't dyin'
We put murders backwards after we turned red rum to wine
I'm that nigga that smack all the smackers so
I'm the biggest stepper five-five
I'm a hot boy my ***** 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
**** a shooter ***** '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 beatin' for 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've been lowkey she a swoop
Need codeine with lil' boo
And I know she cheatin' too
But I ain't finna love foolproof
I triple crossed them 'cause I seen it was planned
They tried to count me out must didn't know how to count
Told her ring up and didn't know the amount
Expensive new fabrics I couldn't even pronounce it's Gucci
No gun policy stick in the party
Hope nobody gets out of their body
Got his self hurt he was full of that molly damn
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 crank up the jury damn
Your boss is a p***y your artist so scared p***y
Just a matter of time 'fore they take all your jewelry
These young niggas they done made killin' a sport
They're brazen they'll take a switch to New York
So crazy kill a pig turn him to pork
I hope they don't try to get my lyrics in court it's Gucci
I've been true to this from the jump
When I do it consider it done
**** a shooter ***** '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 beatin' for 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've been lowkey she a swoop
Need codeine with lil' boo
And I know she cheatin' too
But I ain't finna love foolproof
Man I got juice but I want the lean
I'm smokin' deuce I pour green
And I got boot but not on my feet
What did I do
Caresha please baby
Bought you a Ring Pop to be funny
I'll take you to case now if you like it
Give my Pomeranian puppy a Russian
I brought this lil' beautiful ***** to the ugly
And I'm King Snipe and I came tucked
Yeah I came tight you ain't gettin' none
Miami nights ******* in the club
Shakin' with the dice they don't really bluff
I made a way it's only us
Niggas hatin' on me much
All I did was run it up
I've been true to this from the jump uh-huh
When I do it consider it done it done
**** a shooter ***** 'cause I'm one I'm one
On point like I'm a dot
I'll swap me a body for a swap uh-huh
Put a bag right on his top your heart
I got murder all in my eyes you see it
It's torture in my heart it's there
Beat the pot like it's beatin' for 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 uh-huh
I've been lowkey she a swoop a swoop
Need codeine with lil' boo she bad and bougie
And I know she cheatin' too
But I ain't finna love foolproof