Kodak Black - Free Cool Pt.2 lyrics
Kodak Black [Dieuson Octave] Pompano Beach, Florida, U.S
[Kodak Black - Free Cool Pt.2 lyrics]
Money gave him power and a bigger ego
That money gave him power and a bigger ego
I'm in a Thunderbird
I'm slidin' wit' my Desert Eagle
Money gave him power and a bigger ego
Free my nigga Cool
My nigga we tight like speedo
All my niggas goin' fast, they gettin' Rico
Free my nigga Jackboy we like Stitch and Lilo
I still be ridin' wit' fye
Steering wheel on the right
I still be out of my mind
Still be gettin' real high
I be on D'useé no lie
Smokin' on cherry pie
I promise I ain't goin'
That's that other guy
I ain't take no shortcut
This shit ain't come easy
Christian Louboutin is drippin'
When I step, I'm leakin'
Christian Louboutin
You would think I'm bleeding
They say that I'm next, don't jinx me
Eat it up, baby, then drink me
I ain't ever ask for nothing
My momma said "Don't beg"
If you got it and I want it
Then I'm on your head
My nigga been hidin' lately
He think I want him dead
But I don't want you to die
I want you to see me shine
I couldn't make lemonade
So I made lemon-lime
Life gave me lemons, so I made lemon-lime
Kodak that nigga that green
Kodak that nigga that slime
That money done gave me power
Money done turned me sour
I remember I was rockin' Enyce
Now I rock Givenchy
Run up on me, that's risky
Run up on me, don't tempt me
My tank on full, you empty
Smokin' on gas like Wawa
Project Baby, got Promethazine all in my baba
Free my nigga, Flippa my nigga
Flip a nigga like Krabby Patty
Flyin' anywhere
My propellers be on aerobatics
All I know is rob, all I know is jack it
I ain't ever had no job
I ain't ever had no daddy
Dress it up, baby, like salad
Eat it up, baby, you nasty
Ain't got no snacks in the cabinet
Just some goddamn ratchets
If Cardi be winnin', I'm winnin'
'cause that's my goddamn twin
If Cardi B win, I win cardi B won, I won
My bitch said she want her hair done
Part in the middle wit' a bun
My bitch said she want her
Nails done, French tip, london
My bitch said she want her
Hair done, lace front, no bun
My bitch said she want her
Toes done, French tip, london
I don't wanna see you cry
Momma wipe yo' eyes
I don't wanna do no more time
I want you to see me fly
I don't wanna do no more time
I want you to see me fly
I don't wanna do no more time
I want you to see me fly
That money gave him power and a bigger ego
I'm in a Thunderbird
I'm slidin' wit' my Desert Eagle
Money gave him power and a bigger ego
Free my nigga Cool
My nigga we tight like speedo
All my niggas goin' fast, they gettin' Rico
Free my nigga Jackboy we like Stitch and Lilo
I still be ridin' wit' fye
Steering wheel on the right
I still be out of my mind
Still be gettin' real high
I be on D'useé no lie
Smokin' on cherry pie
I promise I ain't goin'
That's that other guy
I ain't take no shortcut
This shit ain't come easy
Christian Louboutin is drippin'
When I step, I'm leakin'
Christian Louboutin
You would think I'm bleeding
They say that I'm next, don't jinx me
Eat it up, baby, then drink me
I ain't ever ask for nothing
My momma said "Don't beg"
If you got it and I want it
Then I'm on your head
My nigga been hidin' lately
He think I want him dead
But I don't want you to die
I want you to see me shine
I couldn't make lemonade
So I made lemon-lime
Life gave me lemons, so I made lemon-lime
Kodak that nigga that green
Kodak that nigga that slime
That money done gave me power
Money done turned me sour
I remember I was rockin' Enyce
Now I rock Givenchy
Run up on me, that's risky
Run up on me, don't tempt me
My tank on full, you empty
Smokin' on gas like Wawa
Project Baby, got Promethazine all in my baba
Free my nigga, Flippa my nigga
Flip a nigga like Krabby Patty
Flyin' anywhere
My propellers be on aerobatics
All I know is rob, all I know is jack it
I ain't ever had no job
I ain't ever had no daddy
Dress it up, baby, like salad
Eat it up, baby, you nasty
Ain't got no snacks in the cabinet
Just some goddamn ratchets
If Cardi be winnin', I'm winnin'
'cause that's my goddamn twin
If Cardi B win, I win cardi B won, I won
My bitch said she want her hair done
Part in the middle wit' a bun
My bitch said she want her
Nails done, French tip, london
My bitch said she want her
Hair done, lace front, no bun
My bitch said she want her
Toes done, French tip, london
I don't wanna see you cry
Momma wipe yo' eyes
I don't wanna do no more time
I want you to see me fly
I don't wanna do no more time
I want you to see me fly
I don't wanna do no more time
I want you to see me fly