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Smackers (Clean) - Kodak Black
Lyrics by：Bill K. Kapri/London Holmes/Kevin Gomringer/Tim Gomringer
Got my beat from London
Glee
Record label full of smackers rap group with no rappers
I could get a n***a scratched
Call me daddy she a bastard come here baby I'm yo' dad
Hundred K on a medallion jeweler he don't ever tax
Spend this s**t and get it back
I don't like none of you rappers snipe a n***a how 'bout that
Hundreds fallin' out my a*s put a n***a on they back
Project baby with no Similac in the Caddy but I never lack
My lil' n***a he gon' handle that I could get a n***a whacked
F**k that lil' ho she a nat nat
I could get a n***a kidnapped I could get a n***a snatched
I can do it by myself I go do it by myself
You won't do it by yo' self put a n***a on a shelf
Put a n***a on a rack
It ain't nothin' to go to jail it ain't nothin' to get you killed
Ice on my neck when it melt eat me up baby right there
F**k that lil' ho she a heffer
Come here lil' baby you special
Put that n***a on a stretcher put that n***a on a shirt
It ain't nothin' to get you murked hit a n***a where it hurt
Water on me like I burp water on me I be icy
Water on me now she like me
I went to jail you ain't write me
Check on your boy for the Nike
Check on yo' boy this four hunna I'm in the club with them gunners
That ain't my opp he's a runner
N***a say I shot his mama
I hit the store with a fitted pack I hit yo' ho with no Jimmy mack
Don't drop that song you ain't livin' that
I got your cubicles get it back
N***a ain't gettin' back s**t
I played the cross like I'm Chris
Kodak the boss yeah b***h
KTB kill that boy cutthroat
Walk in my room it's a gun show
And I get high off the gun smoke high off the meth
Better off fakin' yo' death than fakin' with me
You say you a stepper then step
Record label full of gangstas only vultures at the table
B***h I'ma eat
You hit out the car with a Draco
finesser I'm makin' you pay for it b***h get on feet
I had to dive in the deep last time I snipe who I see bodies be cheap
Kodak the one with the vision I got my clique in position
They listen to me got all kinda movement
I keep shooters for my shooters in case them n***as wanna beef
Got two mansions one on the beach
Two Bentleys none of them leased
Two Benz's Cullinan and Jeep
Who said they f**kin' with me
The money been comin' with keys
I got a vault in the attic I done went frosted the Patek
You can't even see the Philippe