[Intro]
Wheezy outta here
[Coro: Kodak Black]
All of my bread turn mustard, I spend it on yellow diamonds
And I don't fuck with busters unless they rhyming, yeah
Busta 'round, give me my flowers every time we encounter, yeah
I don't owe a bitch shit, went from a YG to a OG, I gotta pay homage
[Parte 1: Kodak Black]
I had to start taking them jiggles and drinking, that liquor be making me violent
I knew she was shaking her nigga, the way I was hitting on Caveman's Island
Hot like the chain from a stripper, she riding my pole, she climbing and sliding
I turn that ho to a housewife, you can't even spеll that shit without it
I took my dawg out the project, after еvery show, I give 'em few thousand
The first time I met the ho, 'fore I sexed ho, asked her if she knew Wale
Took a Perc' and I call her, and when I try offer it, she told me she just do molly
I already got nine, so instead of the 'Rari, I'ma just cop the Bugatti
Had to bust a few shotters and ride for a don
Just bust a lil' thot if she fuck for a book
Had to pull a few robberies for me to survive
Stomach talking and my bitch arguing too much
I got out of prison, ran it up in two months
I start right back to spending, boy, you gon' do what?
Shawty smoking dick, it's a mini-hookah
I'm putting on my Timberlands, a nigga boo'd up
[Coro: Kodak Black]
All of my bread turn mustard, I spend it on yellow diamonds
And I don't fuck with busters unless they rhyming, yeah
Busta 'round, give me my flowers every time we encounter, yeah
I don't owe a bitch shit, went from a YG to a OG, I gotta pay homage
[Post-Coro: Busta Rhymes]
When I see the young G, Kodak, I love the way you be contributing the shit that you be doing
I done seen you go to jail, come home, get shot, calm down and now I like the way you're moving
Jewelry be priceless, I like to make the records, but I love to sit a nigga down and school him
Take the information and apply it, then become a success every single time you use 'em, yeah
[Parte 2: Busta Rhymes]
Canary yellow diamond, when you see it, hope you 'preciate the mineral, yeah
Scientific with it, here to inspire the most of you so you aingt looking pitiful, yeah
Instead of watching my pocket, it's impossible to count my residuals, yeah
Every time I talk, I'm here to cut deep in the soul of every single individual, yeah
I give it to the street because I know they really wanted this
Captivated the planet and checked it off my bucket list
Drink another bottle 'til it's finished, take another piss
Grab another quarter milli', throw it on my other wrist
Yeah, close your eyes, travel with us, make another wish
Now tell your bitch to come here and give me another kiss, Kodak
[Coro: Kodak Black]
All of my bread turn mustard, I spend it on yellow diamonds
And I don't fuck with busters unless they rhyming, yeah
Busta 'round, give me my flowers every time we encounter, yeah
I don't owe a bitch shit, went from a YG to a OG, I gotta pay homage
[Post-Coro: Busta Rhymes]
When I see the young G, Kodak, I love the way you be contributing the shit that you be doing
I done seen you go to jail, come home, get shot, calm down and now I like the way you're moving
Jewelry be priceless, I like to make the records, but I love to sit a nigga down and school him
Take the information and apply it, then become a success every single time you use 'em, yeah
Letras
EN
PT