Snipers and Robbers Songtext
von Kodak Black
Snipers and Robbers Songtext
Spray some more roach spray
I went to see Melly, I wanna see Niall
I keep my hoes straight, I′m cuffin' all them (I love you, Dzy)
Hurt me like two fades, you were my partner
Thuggin′ like Boosie (100% Juicee)
I went to see Melly, I wanna see Niall
I keep my hoes straight, I'm cuffin' all them
Hurt me like two fades, you were my partner
Thuggin′ like Boosie, snipers and robbers
AKs and dead flowers, choppers and roses
How many opponents? I′ma kill all them
Made it from the early corner, this shit amazing
Lil' one want smoke, I told him, "You still a baby"
I failed the piss test, I dropped off Xanny
Smoked so much krill, caught me red handed
Sneaked in her panties, gave her a wedgie
I tote Beretta, I got a fetish
Thuggin′ on Z Street, catchin' all the licks
Gave the bitch a chance, said, "You better not piss"
AKs and dead flowers, choppers and roses
Snipers and robbers, snipers and robbers
Pint of that green, drink it with grits
I front you P′s, you ain't have shit
Tried to be a good nigga, fuck it, I quit
I be tryna chill, deep down, I wanna kill
They say I could be much better without the pill
I was brought on this Earth so I can steal
Stackin′ this paper, backends gettin' greater
Fell in depression, I been gettin' happy
Cut off them niggas, I been gettin′ richer
I cut my wicks off, I was gettin′ nappy
I switched my two-step, cracker tried to grab me
You gon' play driver, I was on backseat
Ballin′ like athlete, stand up on the balcony
Breeze with a black tee, I was so ashy
I'ma go throw back, jackin′ gettin' flashy
They call me Kodak, bitch, I′m 'bout action
Choppers and daisies
Roses, .380s
Pistols and chocolates
Snipers and robbers
Choppers and daisies
Roses, .380s
Pistols and chocolates
Snipers and robbers
I went to see Melly, I wanna see Niall
I keep my hoes straight, I′m cuffin' all them (I love you, Dzy)
Hurt me like two fades, you were my partner
Thuggin′ like Boosie (100% Juicee)
I went to see Melly, I wanna see Niall
I keep my hoes straight, I'm cuffin' all them
Hurt me like two fades, you were my partner
Thuggin′ like Boosie, snipers and robbers
AKs and dead flowers, choppers and roses
How many opponents? I′ma kill all them
Made it from the early corner, this shit amazing
Lil' one want smoke, I told him, "You still a baby"
I failed the piss test, I dropped off Xanny
Smoked so much krill, caught me red handed
Sneaked in her panties, gave her a wedgie
I tote Beretta, I got a fetish
Thuggin′ on Z Street, catchin' all the licks
Gave the bitch a chance, said, "You better not piss"
AKs and dead flowers, choppers and roses
Snipers and robbers, snipers and robbers
Pint of that green, drink it with grits
I front you P′s, you ain't have shit
Tried to be a good nigga, fuck it, I quit
I be tryna chill, deep down, I wanna kill
They say I could be much better without the pill
I was brought on this Earth so I can steal
Stackin′ this paper, backends gettin' greater
Fell in depression, I been gettin' happy
Cut off them niggas, I been gettin′ richer
I cut my wicks off, I was gettin′ nappy
I switched my two-step, cracker tried to grab me
You gon' play driver, I was on backseat
Ballin′ like athlete, stand up on the balcony
Breeze with a black tee, I was so ashy
I'ma go throw back, jackin′ gettin' flashy
They call me Kodak, bitch, I′m 'bout action
Choppers and daisies
Roses, .380s
Pistols and chocolates
Snipers and robbers
Choppers and daisies
Roses, .380s
Pistols and chocolates
Snipers and robbers
Writer(s): Bill Kapri, Anthony Michael Howard, Kasim Ali Walker, Yuval Chain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com