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Kodak Black
She come out like this, so she say My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin' Dior, I be all in the set (yeah) He droppin' the racks (oh), I'm tossin' it back (ayy, ayy, ayy) She callin' me Yak, yeah, baby, do it like that, I like when it's snatched (yeah) I'm smokin' the roach and killin' the rats (ayy, ayy, ayy) Smokin' the roach and I'm killin' the rats When I'm back in the jets I be flippin' the pack (yeah) Smokin' the roach (yeah), and killin' the rats (yeah, ayy, ayy) Everything I got, I took, and if I owed the bitch, I paid ya back (ayy) I'm facin' my left, I'm grippin' the strap (ayy) I ain't doin' meet and greet, when I see lil' buddy, I'm smashin' 'em Rubies on my teeth, I done did the gold, I done did the platinum My lil' nigga say he Z, ain't no surprise, boy, you your daddy's son Soon as he play, I'm gettin' him whacked Lil' one came through, big ol' fire look like flamethrower He a burban' kid, hit the pipe wit' a damn four We hit the white, niggas be pullin' trig', jump out, skater boy Bustin' licks, fuckin' and grab the stick, go get way more Panoramic tint, you ain't got no hint who the driver is Every time it's a hit, there already guess 'em, yeah, the snipers did it 'Knowledge it, nigga, we ain't finna do much dissin', let's get right with it (ayy) Let's get right with it My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin' Dior, I be all in the set (yeah) He droppin' the racks (oh), I'm tossin' it back (ayy, ayy, ayy) She callin' me Yak, yeah, baby, do it like that, I like when it's snatched (yeah) I'm smokin' the roach and killin' the rats (yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy) Smokin' the roach and I'm killin' the rats When I'm back in the jets I be flippin' the pack (yeah) Smokin' the roach (yeah), and killin' the rats (ayy, ayy) Everything I got, I took, and if I owed the bitch, I paid ya back (ayy) I'm facin' my left, I'm grippin' the strap (ayy) Every nigga solid in my clique, they ain't flimsy Givin' back to the projects, fuckin' bitch, you want Givenchy I know you saw me swangin' with that stick like a chimpanzee Add another body on the blick before you throw it away I know where you stay, finna blow up today, sippin' rose and jewels I'm drippin' Amiri, I'm kissin' on Tiri, I'm fuckin' Taderika too (yeah) Speakin' on murderin', FaceTime audio, f*ck nigga, gotta go get 'em whacked We're showin' no sympathy, friend or an enemy Run in my city, we're killin' them rats My name Shamonni Galore, I be drippin' Dior, I be all in the set (yeah) He droppin' the racks, I'm tossin' it back (ayy, ayy, ayy) She callin' me Yak, yeah, baby, do it like that, I like when it's snatched I'm smokin' the roach and killin' the rats (yeah) Smokin' the roach and I'm killin' the rats When I'm back in the jets I be flippin' the pack Smokin' the roach, and killin' the rats Everything I got, I took, and if I owed the bitch, I paid ya back (ayy) I'm facin' my left, I'm grippin' the strap (ayy)