Kodak Black - Extra Clips (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kodak Black - Extra Clips (en) Lyrics
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Ayy
Real stepper shit, know
what I'm sayin'? Haha
(L Beats)
Shit, you know the rest, you
know what I'm sayin'
Mm
Got a lot of bullets and extra clips
Pop a lot of Perkys and Ecstacy
I be ridin' dirty, I got
Tecs in the whip
I been slidin', lurkin',
tryna catch me a bitch
If I'm posted in the club, it's
too much pistols in this bitch
I don't throw money in the club,
I shoot a nigga in this bitch
Ain't beefin' wit' nobody if we
ain't tryna kill each other
I'm so bored, I won't invite her,
I've been tryna catch another
I'm hangin' out the fin, I just
bought another cutter (Grah)
If I catch him loafin', send that
boy to his brother (His brother)
I got on all my ice and not
many fuck niggas gon' touch
me (Gon' touch me)
A dozen shots up in this bitch,
my young niggas gon' buss
it (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
A thousand shots up in this bitch, this
shit hit, can get ugly (Grah)
DOA, broad day, Mikey got hit
with a dozen (A dozen)
Better ask my opps, "I can't get you?
I kill your cousin" (Deadass)
And we spin they blocks with
Glocks and chop's, they
don't do nothin' (Pussy)
No more kickin' doors, I got
that shit on me (On me)
I was just fightin' the case, now I
want ten for the fee (I beat that)
He want four Percs, shit,
fuck it, I need three
I ain't with all that talkin', I be
layin' right where you sleep (God)
I just caught a body, now I
wanna catch me another one
I just peeped the real niggas'
pussy, they ain't on nothin'
(Ain't on nothin')
The way I slant this K, you
would think I'm from the A
And yes they let it spray, AR
hit, ain't no discussion
Brother have them soldiers,
know them choppers there
They know I'm a threat, spin the
Benz and I won't leave a trace
He ain't get to hit the AR [?],
felt it through his face
We don't do no .556s, only .308s
This a SRT, so when I hit
the gas, it torque
Two thousand, baby, fell in love
with drank and poppin' Perc
The streets, they for the Gs and if
you scared, then go to church
Bitch, I'm really shiesty, might
just spin the wake and
flood the hearse, nigga
Ain't beefin' wit' nobody if you
ain't tryna kill each other
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