Album Name

Easter In Miami

Artist

Kodak Black

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.04.04

Release Agency

워너뮤직

I'm great beyond better
I'm a capital letter Z
All black Dickies
no socks in my Reeboks
Vulture bird tatted
on my head not a sea hawk
Cuban link chain
and the feds with the G-SHOCK
Candy apple cranberry
red with the tee top
Vulture bird chain
colored money like a peacock
I don't do too much talkin'
with the bitches
pull my meat out
They go petite
I stay rockin' Felipe
I ain't no chico
but they call me Felipe yeah
I copped the Rollie
ain't nobody else had
And by the time you got
an AP I was already on Patek
Crab legs and shrimp
and we sippin' Chardonnay
They all on the drip
they envy me like Charlamagne
Talkin' like a pimp Yeah
switchin' different broads a day
Walkin' with a limp Kodak
baby follow me
And the Corduroy matchin'
with the blue hundreds
How the old school Jag
cost me new money
Like the cars got feet
got the coupe runnin'
I be hangin' out the Jeep
like who want it
I be squeezin' on her cheeks
like who woman
Like the stick make you blink
got my crew drumming
LJ young legend out of Pompano
Lime green Lamb' I ain't slimy
but I'm grimy though
Your buddy he be perkin'
he ain't no killer
but he be robbin' though
I'm splat to splat
these niggas be droppin'
back to back like dominoes
Grabbin' niggas like it's miny-mo
we gleerious
Niggas fallin' like Geronimo
it's serious Pop pop
Don't get it twisted
we some killers like
we serial Pop pop
I'm the G.O.A.T.
but it's ostrich by material
I know you won't
but I be cautious
when I'm nearing ya
'Cause I can see you niggas
plottin' through my peripheral
Real nigga they wanna
copy my material
But I'm cut from a different
kind of silk than you lil' niggas
And them city girls got
all these bitches milkin'
you lil' niggas yeah
I never blow I been done killed
one of you lil' niggas yeah
I'm sendin' locs
as soon as I get out
spin it quicker yeah Yeah
Like eskimo got so much
drip runnin' down
my ligaments yeah
Stick in the trunk
get rid of it yeah
Fuck with the toast
like cinnamon yeah Yeah
Cutthroat I ain't no gentleman
I'm in the backseat
I'm the triggerman
On these Percs I'm on these
bitches like it's Ritalin
We be jumpin' out the pen
I really handled it
Lil' niggas swingin' out that van
it be embarrassing
Lil' niggas swingin' out
that van like he don't care again
Shoutout to Ray
we made a bag on top
of Maryland
We had a misunderstanding
but nigga we better than
And these niggas they be bitches
they be checkin' in
These niggas chicken
they be layin' eggs
And I ain't happy
'til I get my million
Now bitch call me Dirty Dan
Now bitch come and do your dance
Straight gas comin' straight
gas at ya ass I'm comin' straight gas
I made a statement
but I ain't never made
a statement ain't it
Back to back foreigns
in the hood before
I made it ain't it
She don't wanna work
she wanna trick off and
get famous ain't it
You got me fucked up ho'
I don't know what
the fuck you think we are
Look at me jumpin' out
the van like I'm Lil Guwop
And these meds got me
chewin' up my chewop
I'm chewin' up my muppy
I'm lockjaw
Last nigga said fuck me
he knocked off
I'm chewin' up my muppy
I'm chewin' up my chewop
I'm chewin' up my muppy
I'm lockjaw
Last nigga said fuck me
he knocked off ayy
He knocked off yeah
Boy stop playin' with a nigga
like I ain't imperial
I'm the biggest Z nigga
I'm Zuperior
Zuperior