Singer: Kodak Black
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Song: Starter Kit
Kodak Black - Starter Kit Lyrics (LRC) (02:39-159-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:12.10]Wake up, grab my lip gloss, purse, and gun, yeah, that's my starter kit
[00:14.60]Pussy-ass nigga, you a lame, how you ordered ones, you ain't even throw that shit?
[00:17.70]Shorty so fine how she glidin' on down that pole and how she throw that shit
[00:20.60]Talkin' 'bout sex on the phone, his shit got swole, he know I be throwin' that shit
[00:23.60]Got niggas standin' on the block, niggas in apartments sellin' hard
[00:26.30]Know some hoes that made a few M's late nights at Onyx goin' hard
[00:29.30]In the streets, can't be too real, they take advantage and break your heart
[00:32.20]Got a street nigga payin' my bills, so I hold him down and play my part
[00:35.30]Mulsanne with my mood change, I know two things, they can't fuck with me, can't fuck with you
[00:39.50]And I know I gotta put you first, you can't be number two
[00:42.30]Just play your role, get anything you want, bae, if you actin' right
[00:45.30]Dope was bad, I hit it with that one- two, brought it back to life
[00:48.30]Always lit, bitch, we in VLive
[00:50.50]Young nigga poppin' shit, Beamer, Benz, or Bentleys, I can't decide
[00:53.30]Fuck it, old school Chevrolet
[00:55.10]In the club doin' your thing, I made it rain like the weatherman
[00:58.00]Fucked around, got a lil' taste and I been cravin', you Heaven sent
[01:00.90]Tattoo tears for the pain, make up tattoos on your face
[01:04.00]And make sure it's plain as day
[01:05.30]And fuck what these haters say
[01:06.60]You for the streets, I'll say today
[01:08.10]I bet I'm gon' make you stay
[01:09.60]You see the peace, you see the rage
[01:11.20]Wake up, grab my lip gloss, purse, and gun, yeah, that's my starter kit
[01:14.40]Pussy-ass nigga, you a lame, how you ordered ones, you ain't even throw that shit?
[01:17.30]Shorty so fine how she glidin' on down that pole and how she throw that shit
[01:20.20]Talkin' 'bout sex on the phone, his shit got swole, he know I be throwin' that shit
[01:23.20]Got niggas standin' on the block, niggas in apartments sellin' hard
[01:26.00]Know some hoes that made a few M's late nights at Onyx goin' hard
[01:28.90]In the streets, can't be too real, they take advantage and break your heart
[01:31.90]Got a street nigga payin' my bills, so I hold him down and play my part
[01:36.00]Too gangster for this shit, I might not never get no award
[01:38.90]Nigga fakin' in the club, just ordered ones, ain't even throw it
[01:41.70]Been in the streets forever and ain't got nothin' to show for it
[01:44.60]All it did was take my dogs and give me charges and left me scarred
[01:47.60]The streets don't love nobody, but I still gave the bitch my heart
[01:50.60]Nigga think this shit a game, don't even kn...........
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