Killin’ It lyrics

[Intro: Kodak Black]
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
My n*gga 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 n*gga in the building, how I get in it? (Oh, how I get in here?)
The DJ f*ck 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 sh*t, just wilin', bein' ignorant ('Cause I'm a young n*gga)
Now I'm flippin' it, and doin' tricks with it (I'm a young n*gga)
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 n*gga)
You n*ggas 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 n*gga Jam, he in a predicament (He in a situation)
I gave her the boot, just call me Timberland
You a hatin' n*gga, 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, motherf*cker)
I keep my K's up, call me Kunta K (K, K's motherf*cker)
Catch me gettin' two of them Benz, goin' Super Saiyan (I'm gettin' to that money)
Free my n*gga Cool, free lil' Cool and them (Free my n*ggas)
Free my n*gga 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 n*gga out his mind)
Bam on them flockas, on that stupid sh*t (Damn near lost his mind)
I'm all about my guala, stick and move and sh*t (All about my money)
You is just a groupie, you a bougie b*tch (You's a f*ckin' 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 b*tch (No, don't go there)
[Outro]
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