Kodak Black – Expeditiously Lyrics

How you try and put me in timeout when I ain’t Big Boy children? But I know that I’m blessed so I won’t give a bitch that idea Runnin’ from the Jakes, I was posted up with a 9 mill Got me jumpin’ gates, I got credit cards in my high heels All my niggas fake, that shit kept comin’ out like diarrhea Syko on my line, I’ma pick him up, he in Liberia Wiz, he just whipped up a brick and he ain’t put no noodles in it Told him I just caught me a fish, so don’t put no tuna in it They know that I’m baptized in… Read More

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