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Artiste : Kodak Black
Titre : Guns Blazing
Whatever I do

Riding with my toaster, tryna bake a fuck nigga
I could get a hundred million if I could get a raise

Let me get some vultures, thuggin´ and you watchin
Hope you got some lawyer money so I put away
You suppose to be the real deal, get on live and say how you feel I dont know what type of thuggin that is, you niggas gotta be gay
And you don´t even fuck with me the way you say you fuck with me And every time I´m winnin´ I can see it in your face
I just know that I ain´t tryna catch no cases
I be thinkin´ I could probably reverse race
You know I go dumb about this money, better pay me Pull up on a nigga broad day guns blazing

Now I´m getting to that chicken that time you see me in a coupe
Everybody know I´m standing´ on business thats why I´m always in a suit

AR get to spittin´ that bih go ol´ da-da-da-da-da-do
Finna slide for 200 million dirt, what you tryna do?
You know I´m spinning with my crew
Fuckin´ bitches in Guadalupe
In Ibiza
I just know that I do believe in Jesus
Ain´t no hole in my bed when I sleep, more peaceful
Don´t let it get to your head, I said I love you, I don´t need ya
What´s the point of dealin´ if your heart´s not in it
My charm in a crowd, bet they brought me my pendent
Nigga ain´t got no talent, bitch you ain´t gon´ last with all them gimmicks

Fuckin´ a snow bunny like a rabbit, after I hit her I told her ribbit it
All this slavery I could end it

Riding with my toaster, tryna bake a fuck nigga
I could get a hundred million if I could get a raise
Let me get some vultures, thuggin´ and you watchin
Hope you got some lawyer money so I put away
You suppose to be the real deal, get on live and say how you feel
I dont know what type of thuggin that is, you niggas gotta be gay
And you don´t even fuck with me the way you say you fuck with me And every time I´m winnin´ I can see it in your face

I just know that I ain´t tryna catch no cases
I be thinkin´ I could probably reverse race
You know I go dumb about this money, better pay me Pull up on a nigga broad day guns blazing

Hopped in the pew with that motherfuckin´ pew
??? I´m tryna eat, I´m tryna kill you
Fake niggas hate, no debatin´, that´s the real you
Now you got a drink, I´m on the way, I´m tryna swing through
Still have my stick for security, I don´t need you
Now I´m tryna fuck, pull up on me when I need you to
How you say you Z, I´ma leave your head ??? Said I´ma leave

You gotta kill somebody to be my nigga
All the hoes be lyin´, they got time, bitch won´t never change
Gotta use your eyes, gotta be wise, gotta see everything
I do it for my dawgs all the time and he don´t do the same Oh yeah, he don´t ever do the same

Riding with my toaster, tryna bake a fuck nigga
I could get a hundred million if I could get a raise
Let me get some vultures, thuggin´ and you watchin
Hope you got some lawyer money so I put away
You suppose to be the real deal, get on live and say how you feel
I dont know what type of thuggin that is, you niggas gotta be gay

And you don´t even fuck with me the way you say you fuck with me And every time I´m winnin´ I can see it in your face
I just know that I ain´t tryna catch no cases
I be thinkin´ I could probably reverse race
You know I go dumb about this money, better pay me Pull up on a nigga broad day guns blazing