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Kodak Black - Tunnel Vision 04:31
Kodak Black - Tunnel Vision 1.659 izlenme - 5 ay önce Kodak Black - Tunnel Vision (Music Video 2017) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Intro] Southside And Lil Metro on that beat [Hook] Lil Kodak they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me, "Boy make a decision" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl I don't wanna be the one you iggin' Lil Kodak they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me, "Boy make a decision" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision They sendin' all my homies on a mission And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions [Verse 1] I jumped out of that Wraith, Kodak bought a Wraith I get any girl I want, any girl I want She want me to save the day, but I ain't got a cape She wanna see me everyday, she wanna be my bae That money make me cum it made me fornicate Uh, I'm the shit, I need some toilet paper Follow my player rules then we gon' be okay On the real, I need a bih' who gon' cooperate [Hook] Lil Kodak they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen My mama told me, "Boy make a decision" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl I don't wanna be the one you iggin' Lil Kodak they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen My mama told me, "Boy make a decision" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision They sendin' all my homies on a mission And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions [Verse 2] I told you niggas, I'm gon' be that fuckin' nigga Everything be good 'til you doin' better than 'em They wanna see a nigga shot or see me in the system All you niggas out here poison like snake venom Codeine in my liver, rockin' Balenciaga denim I'm booted even when I'm sober, I don't need a jigga They sendin' all my niggas on a fuckin' journey I told that baby to come over 'cause I'm fucking horny My mama told me kill these niggas, son keep it goin' I'm thug to the bone, but I'm still her baby boy Lil Kodak, boy they hate to see you in a foreign They miss when you was in that 'Yota kickin' door [Hook] Lil Kodak they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen My mama told me, "Boy make a decision" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl I don't wanna be the one you iggin' Lil Kodak they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me, "Boy make a decision" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision They sendin' all my homies on a mission And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions
Yo Gotti - Weatherman ft. Kodak Black 03:50
Yo Gotti - Weatherman ft. Kodak Black 1.715 izlenme - 7 ay önce Yo Gotti ft. Kodak Black - Weatherman (Music Video Klip 2016) Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Hook: Kodak Black] So much cheese no not government We just hit a lick for 10 bands But now I need 100 grand Got cookies like the gingerbread man All these 100’s pop my rubberband Shut up, your irrelevant ass Make it rain call me thunderman Dammit where the weatherman at? [Verse 1: Yo Gotti] Trap money, Neiman Marcus 250 in my pocket, I can buy a 'rari I'm young, black and rich, I know I'm a target If I put my hands up, they gon' shoot regardless I just bought my sister that new Benz This money turn your enemies to friends Lil bitch tryna chop me for the pussy So I would never fuck that hoe again Audemaur, nig, been a star, just bought another car I been sellin' bricks, so white sour diesel out the jar Cocaine had a nigga far, all my dogs know who they are All my plugs gon' bring they pack, all my hoes gon' play they part I'm the weather man, whatever man Make it rain, make it snow, tell a hoe I'ma change her Like fuck her then tell her she gotta go They like "Gotti, where the forecast at?" I predict a lot of snow coming in, with a little Kodak [Hook: Kodak Black] So much cheese no not government We just hit a lick for 10 bands But now I need 100 grand Got cookies like the gingerbread man All these 100’s pop my rubberband Shut up, your irrelevant ass Make it rain call me thunderman Dammit where the weatherman at? [Verse 2: Kodak Black] You run up, I'm gon' bust you then ask That Kodak, he got so much damn swag You always out your lane, your pants sag Lil boy, you need to go to damn class I just bought my mom a Louis handbag I just run a target for 10 bands Lil niggas gettin' all the damn cash So that why all you niggas gettin' mad No government a nigga can't cheat I was in the trap since elementary 20 caps, can call me Ali Might take another trip to Larry Filthy bitch, look at your damn feet He come behind me on the banshee Did I tell you what I hit for 10 G? Me and Jackboy like Ed and Eddy [Hook: Kodak Black] So much cheese no not government We just hit a lick for 10 bands But now I need 100 grand Got cookies like the gingerbread man All these 100’s pop my rubberband Shut up, your irrelevant ass Make it rain call me thunderman Dammit where the weatherman at?
Kodak Black - SKRT 03:55
Kodak Black - SKRT 1.541 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Kodak Black - SKRT (Yepyeni Video Klip) 2015 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): Girl I'm done with you, girl we done it's through I hit that nigga for the work, thinking,moving, then I SKRT,SKRT,SKRT SKRT,SKRT,what is up with you, I thought I said I'm done with you Fuck my school and fuck my teacher too, sniper on the roof he playing peek-a-boo [Bridge] SKRT,SKRT,SKRT,SKRT,SKRT Jump in that Jag, SKRT,SKRT,SKRT SKRT,SKRT,SKRT,SKRT,SKRT [Verse 1:Kodak Black] When I say keep the poker, I ain't talking bout' no beans Project Baby, you know I got [?] bought it for the lean I've been through so much of shit, this shit'll' make a nigga sing I remember rocking bugle boy, now rock designer jeans God dang, you just like my chain, you just like to swing It's 1k, I got 22k and all my niggas bling Hit the club on the jiggas, you know all my niggas geeked You would think i'm bout' to smack your bitch, I made her hit her knees Met this plug, I was talking bout' he put that thing on me I finessed him, ain't got time to let you run no game on me Like i'm working out, life done dropped a lot of weight on me I've been busy, i've been working hard so don't you hate on me You my dawg then just be my dawg and don't you change on me [?] don't you change on me, switching lanes on me I was in that Jag, now i'm pulling up in that range on ye I ain't in no gang, but if you run up i'm gon' blang on ye [Hook Bridge] Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! En Yeni Şarkılar ve Klipler İçin Lütfen Abone Olunuz : www.izlesene.com/nefer26medya Kodak Black "SKRT" (Official Music Video) Dollaz N Dealz Ent presents Kodak Black's latest single "SKRT" from his "Heart Of The Projects" mixtape.
French Montana - Lockjaw ft. Kodak Black 03:52
French Montana - Lockjaw ft. Kodak Black 1.070 izlenme - 1 yıl önce French Montana ft. Kodak Black - Lockjaw (Video Klip 2016) – Official Music Video Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! "Lockjaw" by French Montana feat. Kodak Black Directed by: SpiffTV (c) 2016 Epic Records, a division of Sony Music Entertainment/Bad Boy Entertainment Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Intro: French Montana] My nigga on the road You never told me Montana [Hook: Kodak Black and French Montana] It be hard to watch the cash when the bands keep droppin' Got the big 40 on me so my pants keep fallin' It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' I ain't even tryna talk cause my jaw keep lockin' She ain't tryna be a freak but them bands keep poppin' Still caught up in the streets And the feds still knockin' It be hard to understand me my jaw keep lockin' It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' Bite down, bite down It'd be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' Bite down, bite down It'd be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' [Verse 1: Kodak Black & French Montana] I chew your lil' mup I boot a nigga up Got the snipers in the dually truck and we tooly'd up I be tryin' change my life But a monkey on my back I've been rollin' all night I got a monkey on my back (skrrr, skrrr)All about the mulaThrow a hundred chains on, tryna cool her I know a nigga blessin,' pray to god Soon as the flow hit my feed I'm getting high Eyes bowleg, lookin' crooked in the face She keep lookin' in her drink Probably think the liquor laced Nah bitch, I'm 1K And I'm gonna keep it one-hunda Biting down, 'bout to rip my tongue off [Hook: Kodak Black and French Montana] It be hard to watch the cash when the bands keep droppin' Got the big 40 on me so my pants keep fallin' It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' I ain't even tryna talk cause my jaw keep lockin' She ain't tryna be a freak but them bands keep poppin' Still caught up in the streets And the feds still knockin' It be hard to understand me my jaw keep lockin' It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' Bite down, bite down It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' Bite down, bite down It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' [Verse 2: Kodak Black & French Montana] Slide in the cutlass and you know I paint it candy Then I pulled up in a bucket but I used to want to a Hemi And I'm pouring up the round then I'm sippin on Remy I ain't fuckin with that white shit I'm throwed off Henny Pull up to the back, black zac Chief rockin'And the feds keep lurkin' Cause the boys keep talkin' Rich god Ran off on the plug about forty times Forty nigga strapped, we the 49'ers Bite down Fun huh? Got two twig bitches doing 69 Jump off to the mula and you know that 50 chains on Diamonds flashing like Kodak I remember toting .38, now I got a semi Could have been had a baby K But I wasn't ready Shawty say she like my Larry Pack Thought I went to Kelly Nah baby I ain't want no Wap, I just want the Fetty [Hook: Kodak Black and French Montana] It be hard to watch the cash when the bands keep droppin' Got the big 40 on me so my pants keep fallin' It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' I ain't even tryna talk cause my jaw keep lockin' She ain't tryna be a freak but them bands keep poppin' Still caught up in the streets And the feds still knockin' It be hard to understand me my jaw keep lockin' It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' Bite down, bite down It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' Bite down, bite down It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' [Outro: Kodak Black & French Montana ] Ay, ay ay, ay, ay ay ay, skrr, ay, ay ay ay, ay, ay ay Bite down, bite down It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' Bite down, bite down It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep lockin' Ay, ay ay ay
Kodak Black - Candy Paint 03:39
Kodak Black - Candy Paint 236 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Candy Paint (feat Bun B) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Chorus x2: Kodak Black] Everybody wanna ride candy Everybody wanna ride candy Everybody wanna ride candy paint Everybody just comparing Everybody tryna sell drugs Everybody think they the plug Everybody wanna ride Forgis now Ain't nobody tryna ride dubs [Verse 1: Kodak Black] Candy, candy, candy Spent 20 grand on my auntie Put Louis V on my women I'm sippin' on lean, I'm dizzy Got digital dash in my cutless Got this shit from Duffy Ain't get this with no rap money I got this shit from Duffy Everybody outchea hustlin' Nigga, you broke, you buggin' Fuck you, lil' hoe, you ugly I got that bag, I got that luggage I got dirty money, Houston, Texas I'm sippin' dirty money I told that bitch, I just want some sucky-sucky I don't want no lovey-dubby Everybody wanna have everythin' Everybody wanna ride candy paint Every bitch want her weddin' ring When these bitches been fuckin' on everythin' Everybody wish they had a connect Everybody want an Audemar Piguet I ain't Paul Wall coming to you permanent Got a Glock 17 with a 30 clip [Chorus x2: Kodak Black] Everybody wanna ride candy Everybody wanna ride candy Everybody wanna ride candy paint Everybody just comparing Everybody tryna sell drugs Everybody think they the plug Everybody wanna ride Forgis now Ain't nobody tryna ride dubs [Verse 2: Bun B] Everybody wanna ride candy paint (paint) Everybody wanna come down (down) Everybody wanna drop top Let the trunk go pop and bang that surround (round) Everybody wanna have a Styrofoam cup Matter of fact, they want two (why?) So, they can sip on that motherfuckin' sizzurp Like they heard from DJ Screw (ooh) Everybody wanna claim blue (blue) Everybody wanna claim red (red) Everybody wanna bang out 'Til they got a .45 to they motherfuckin' head (head) Everybody said they got bread (bread) Racks up inside the mattress (mattress) But, you'd be the dumbest motherfucker ever born If you sittin' around believin' that shit (that shit) Everybody wanna be a rapper (rapper) Shinin' like a boss on stage (stage) But, it's gonna take mo' than some YouTube lights And a gaddamn IG page (page) Everybody wanna be who they can't (can't) Instead of tryna be who they are (are) Man, this shit won't get you to far You'll never be a star regardless of the paint on your car [Chorus x2: Kodak Black] Everybody wanna ride candy Everybody wanna ride candy Everybody wanna ride candy paint Everybody just comparing Everybody tryna sell drugs Everybody think they the plug Everybody wanna ride Forgis now Ain't nobody tryna ride dubs
Kodak Black ft. PNB Rock - Too Many Years 03:16
Kodak Black ft. PNB Rock - Too Many Years 175 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Too Many Years (feat. PNB Rock) [Music Video Klip 2017] Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Hook: PnB Rock] I done gave the jails too many years Years that I won’t get back And I swear I done shed too many tears For niggas that I won’t get back Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard Niggas in the state yards I swear not a day goes by That I don’t think about the times I wish that I could rewind [Hook: PnB Rock] ‘Cause I done gave the jails too many years Years that I won’t get back And I swear I done shed too many tears For niggas that I won’t get back Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard Niggas in the state yards I swear not a day goes by That I don’t think about the times I wish that I could rewind [Verse 1: Kodak Black] I told my mama we gon’ be fine So I’m up all night way after sleep time I’m just thinkin’ ‘bout Lil Kuda Gave my dog a dime He put a buckshot in a nigga’s behind No daddy so I grew up to the street life But my son, I’ma keep him in the beehive Scheming on a heist, I need to change my life Been geekin’ all night, I’m going senile With two niggas toting three 4-5’s I seen a nigga play gangsta, then he broke down Lost a lot, lost his mind in the courthouse I’m on XXL, I’m in New York now [Hook: PnB Rock] ‘Cause I done gave the jails too many years Years that I won’t get back And I swear I done shed too many tears For niggas that I won’t get back Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard Niggas in the state yards I swear not a day goes by That I don’t think about the times I wish that I could rewind [Verse 2: Kodak Black] I keep thinkin’ ‘bout my niggas I think I need a jigga I would keep on falling victim Lost up in the system Miss my brothers and my sisters Damn I miss my lil one I know sometimes I be tripping But I just miss my niggas I got codeine in my liver I gave the judge a piece of me I’m too street for the industry But I think that’s where I need to be ‘Cause verbally, mentally, and physically I keep that heat Me and my brother fit in We smoking one with PnB Niggas say they fuck with me But lowkey they be easin' me Bitches don’t mean shit to me People tryna sentence me How a youngin’ posted on the street, gon’ call it Sesame 1K ‘til the death of me, don’t put your life in jeopardy [Hook: PnB Rock] I done gave the jails too many years Years that I won’t get back And I swear I done shed too many tears For niggas that I won’t get back Yeah I got niggas in the graveyard Niggas in the state yards I swear not a day goes by That I don’t think about the times I wish that I could rewind
Kodak Black - First Day Out 03:01
Kodak Black - First Day Out 52 izlenme - 1 ay önce Kodak Black - First Day Out (Music Video 2017) Şarkı Sözleri / Lyrics [Verse] First day out Gave my mama hundred racks And bought a iced-out AP watch And bought a Cuban links just to match it That wasn't voodoo, that wasn't magic Nigga be cappin', I just be laughin' That was God, nigga was fastin' And hidin' K2 in my mattress Smokin' Tunechi in my cell That was my twelfth time going to jail That was my second time going to hell And back for real but I prevail Canary yellow diamonds in my braces Same color as my lady 'Bout to hit her with no Jimmy Mack And go half on a baby 'Bout to hit her with no Jimmy Have her walkin' like a penguin Still finessin', still be poppin' frogs [?] And a brand new two-door Wraith I coulda bought it but I just rent it Got a brand new big old chain Got so much sauce I don't need no pendant Paintin' pictures when I be spendin' I'm poppin' [?] on all these women It's my birthday, just turned 20 And I just went to go see the dentist Put some stones all in my gold Know you niggas thought I was gone Know you niggas thought I wasn't comin' home But guess what, bitch I'm home On probation, but I still keep that chrome Crack a nigga dome (On probation but I still keep that chrome I'll crack a nigga dome) Traded my AR for a sniper, traded my Draco for a TEC Traded my Rollie for a AP but I coulda got a Patek And I coulda got a Corvette, and I coulda got me a jet And I coulda got me some sex, but I only got me some neck Traded my ex bitch for a check I'm takin' codeine with the x I wanna buy my brother the world But since I can't, I'ma get him a Lex Ay ay, I'm a Israelite my diamonds is real ice I had to sacrifice to be here, that's how I'm with you tonight I had to run down with my big Glock 9 to feed my appetite I had to go through hard times and dark times just for me to see the light Ay, I remember pourin' honey on my rice Ay, I remember havin' no money, I was livin' in shacks Ay, you got me fucked up if I'ma go out without a fight Ay, this my first day out, I'ma live it up tonight [Outro] Live it up tonight This my first day out, I'ma live it up tonight Live it up tonight This my first day out, I'ma live it up tonight Live it up tonight This my first day out, I'ma live it up tonight
Rich The Kid  Feat. Kodak Black & Playboi Carti - Plug 04:00
Rich The Kid Feat. Kodak Black & Playboi Carti - Plug 716 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Rich The Kid Feat. Kodak Black & Playboi Carti - Plug (Official Music Video) 2015 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Verse 1: Rich The Kid] Finessin', I'm juggin' the plug, in the trap makin' play like a quarterback Told them dumb nigga I'm takin' your sack, I came up from 1 gram Now I pull up the blue lamb, hide 'em bricks and transact The kitchen done turn into Michael like Jackson, I'm takin' the pint and I'm beatin' it I'm mixin' the chemical, turn to a chemist and people done call me a genius I was 13, ran up on the plug, stickin' 'em up for the drugs Pull off in the wraith and I'm pourin' the pints of the mud Flipping the pot like white water, I flip but they callin' me Flippa They callin' my Moterola with zippers, I'm out in Jamaica with strippers Hunnid band, hunnid band, jugg Me and real money hit a lick on the plug, mo money, I'mma blow it Moterola, still whippin' yola, young nigga, they call me the plug [Hook: Rich The Kid] Plug, I was juggin', finessin', and flexin', till I ran into the plug I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars fuckin' with the plug Touchdown on a nigga for a set then I brought it to the plug [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] Bitch, you know I bag it, Raf Simons bag Perry Ellis bag, call my phone, I bag it Bought my hoe some Bally, she know that I bag it Ay yo, Jero, he know I had a bag, he know I bag it I'm gon' move that traffic, can't let these opps have it It's goin' in my attic, it's goin' in my-- yeah My block too hot for that so you don't want no action Niggas scared to blast, man down, somebody braggin' Designer jeans, I cash and let a nigga have it Probably at Follies or we up at Magic Ay, bitch, I let em have it She know that I bag it up, he mad cause she bag it up [Hook: Rich The Kid] Plug, I was juggin', finessin', and flexin', till I ran into the plug I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars fuckin' with the plug Touchdown on a nigga for a set then I brought it to the plug [Verse 3: Kodak Black] I'm ballin' on you niggas don't nobody fuck wit you cause you a scrub 30 inches on that G body, nigga I don't ride dub, really, im the plug Kodak, why you do me like that? I just want a lil love, no bitch I'm a thug Nigga already know what's up, so don't try to dap me up, when you see me in the club She say baby, you ain't gotta run, but i already caught my nut What you expect? I'm already booted up I told her leave her shoes at the door Better not catch you steppin' on my rug or I'mma wet you up [Hook: Rich The Kid] Plug, I was juggin', finessin', and flexin', till I ran into the plug I got the key wrapped up in the Louis V now they call me the plug I'm out in Guatemala with a quarter million dollars fuckin' with the plug Touchdown on a nigga for a set then I brought it to the plug Kenan Slim 20d Nice lyrics Default_avatar_100 SkrillaconValley 0 13d I’m gon' move that traffic, can’t let these oppas have it, It’s snowin' in my attic, it’s snowin' in my yard
Kodak Black - Day For Day 02:48
Kodak Black - Day For Day 110 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Day For Day (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Intro] Ayy, look, I say "I don't rap, I illustrate. I don't paint pictures, I picture-paint." Ha, this my motherfuckin' album Kodak Black- Kodak Black- The nineteen-year-old Pompano Beach rapper- -is reportedly back in jail after he was arrested today in Broward County, Florida Real name is Dieuson Octave, changed his plea from not guilty to no contest Mr. Octave, do you accept your plea? -in the two terminal cases that have put his musical career on hold -troubled rapper found himself back behind bars after violating the terms of his house arrest Yeah [Verse 1] You know I'm a hot boy, but I ain't never lose my cool The streets on fire, that's why I'm ridin' with my tool 1800 block boy, I'm quick to give a bitch the blues I was already sentenced, before I came up out the womb Streets done already sentenced me, before no cracker could And I wonder why, when I'm just so fucked up out the hood And I wonder why, these niggas be hatin' on a G When I'm the same lil' nigga, who gave you niggas a chance to eat I had to do that time, could nobody do that shit for me When I was doin' that time, ain't nobody do that shit with me I miss my nigga Cool, I know right now he prolly sleep One day at a time, ten toes down until you're free [Chorus] Dyin' in a cell, every street nigga feel I give everythin' back to have my nigga heal I give everythin' back to have my nigga with me I already know I had to beef, had my nigga with me I ain't tryna see the pen', I'm tryna make a shape Neighborhood hero, I'm the one gon' save the day Chosen one, my folks depend on me to make a way I do it for my nigga locked up doin' day for day [Verse 2] They gave Lil' Marky twenty-five, that's my man (ayy) Remember hittin' licks and runnin' up them bands (ayy, ayy) They gave Lil' Grass sixteen years in the pen (ayy) For all my niggas locked up, I'm goin' H.A.A.M. (ayy, ayy) They gave Lil' Ceelo twenty years, free my nigga They say Lil' Tracer gettin' out this December I dropped fifty-five bands from my hand They done let me out, so now I'm goin' H.A.A.M Before he go back, shoot it out with the police (ayy) So that mean he goin' to court in these streets (ayy, ayy) He goin' to trial right there where he stands (ayy) For everybody that been wronged, I want revenge (ayy, ayy) [Chorus] Dyin' in a cell, every street nigga feel I give everythin' back to have my nigga heal I give everythin' back to have my nigga with me I already know I had to beef, had my nigga with me I ain't tryna see the pen', I'm tryna make a shape Neighborhood hero, I'm the one gon' save the day Chosen one, my folks depend on me to make a way I do it for my nigga locked up doin' day for day [Outro] This my motherfuckin' album Paintin' pictures man, lil' Kodak, you already know that
Kodak Black - Tunnel Vision 04:28
Kodak Black - Tunnel Vision 100 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Tunnel Vision (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Intro] Gleeee! Southside Aye, Lil Metro on that beat [Hook] Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me: "Boy, make a decision!" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me: "Boy, make a decision!" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision They sendin' all my homies on a mission And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions [Verse 1] I jumped up out the Wraith, Kodak bought a Wraith I get any girl I want, any girl I want She want me to save the day, but I ain't got a cape She wanna see me every day, she wanna be my bae That money make me cum, it make me fornicate Uh, I'm the shit, I need some toilet paper Follow my player rules, then we gon' be okay On the real I need a bih' who gon' cooperate [Hook] Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me: "Boy, make a decision!" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me: "Boy, make a decision!" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision They sendin' all my homies on a mission And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions [Verse 2] I told you niggas I'm gon' be that fuckin' nigga Everything be good 'til you doin' better than 'em They wanna see a nigga shot or see me in the system All you niggas out here poison like snake venom Codeine in my liver, rockin' Balenciaga denim I'm booted even when I'm sober, I don't need a jigga They sendin' all my niggas on a fuckin' journey I told that baby to come over 'cause I'm fuckin' horny My mama told me: "Kill these niggas, son, keep it goin'!" I'm thug to the bone, but I'm still her baby boy Lil Kodak, boy they hate to see you in a foreign They miss when you was in that 'Yota kickin' door [Hook] Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me: "Boy, make a decision!" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' Lil Kodak, they don't like to see you winnin' They wanna see you in the penitentiary I need me a lil' baby who gon' listen Girl, I don't wanna be the one you iggin' My mama told me: "Boy, make a decision!" Right now I gotta keep a tunnel vision They sendin' all my homies on a mission And I ain't tryna miss out on these millions
Kodak Black - Like Dat 03:41
Kodak Black - Like Dat 360 izlenme - 1 yıl önce Kodak Black - Like Dat (Yepyeni Video Klip) 2016 Kodak Black - Like Dat (Official Music Video) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): Sniper game, Kodak Cause I got it by myself Skrrt, skrrt, aye, skrrt, skrrt (skrrt, skrrt) Free lil Kodak, free lil tap boy [Hook] Why you, why you keep that tool like dat? Why you move like dat? I hit the club 50 deep (aye, aye) How you get so high like dat? Why your eyes like dat? Cause I put molly in my lean (aye, Kodak, Kodak) Kodak, why you act like dat? Why you strapped like dat? Cause I got it by myself (aye, aye) Nigga, I don't need no vitamin C I be smokin' broccoli, they say it's good for my health (aye, aye) [Verse 1] I'm from the No, my lil bitch from the Dale I like my money fast, you movin' like a snail All I smoke is F's, on that paper trail Can't you tell? I got clientele on my Nextel I don't need your help, got it on my own This a million dollar phone, but I ain't got no ring tone (aye, aye, aye) Kodak, why you keep that thing on you? (aye, aye) Cause I ain't got no time to play with you All I do is win, I hate to lose Got your boo dancin', cause that's what them bands make her do (make her dance) I'm smokin' broccoli, count this green (count this green, nigga, aye) I'm on molly, I'm on lean (I put molly in my lean, nigga) [Hook] Why you, why you keep that tool like dat? Why you move like dat? I hit the club 50 deep (with my niggas, aye) How you get so high like dat? Why your eyes like dat? Cause I put molly in my lean (in my lean, aye) Kodak, why you act like dat? Why you strapped like dat? Cause I got it by myself (by myself) Nigga, I don't need no vitamin C I be smokin' broccoli, they say it's good for my health (aye, aye, Kodak) [Verse 2] Kodak, why you always in the foreign? (in the foreign car) Cause if it ain't foreign, then it's borin' (that's a boring car) I'm chasin' dreams, while you snorin' Kodak Black, might be yellow, but her favorite color orange (color orange, boy) Please don't call my phone no more, I'm on tour (bitch, I'm on tour) Only two can fit, fuck a four door (fuck a four door) Nigga, this a jag, this is not a Ford (not a Ford) Polo, to the floor, fuck that Tom Ford (poppin' molly) Nigga, this a Rollie, fuck that Michael Kors (fuck that shit) I may be movin' slowly, cause I just poured a four (I'm on that shit) Got her on her knees, like "forgive me lord" (fuck that bitch) I remember pullin' schemes, way in Baltimore (remember I was hittin' licks) [Hook] Why you, why you keep that tool like dat? Why you move like dat? I hit the club 50 deep (with my niggas, aye) How you get so high like dat? Why your eyes like dat? Cause I put molly in my lean (in my lean, aye) Kodak, why you act like dat? Why you strapped like dat? Cause I got it by myself (by myself, aye) Nigga, I don't need no vitamin C I be smokin' broccoli, they say it's good for my health (I'm the healthy kid)
Kodak - Bir Babanın Oğlunu Kabul Edişi 02:45
Kodak - Bir Babanın Oğlunu Kabul Edişi 99 izlenme - 5 ay önce Dünyanın en önemli fotoğrafçılık markalarından KODAK ve yönetmen Terry Rayment’ın ortak projesi olarak hazırlanan ve bir babanın eşcinsel oğlunu kabul edişini anlatan kısa film sosyal medyada oldukça gündem oldu. 35mm olarak çekildiği açıklanan kısa filmin montajının da Kate Arizmendi tarafından yapıldığı açıklandı. Oyuncular: NOLAN: Jaz Goodreau FATHER: Adam Harper DYLAN: Taylor Turner MOTHER: Andrea Marino CLAIRE: Reiley Trombetta
Prenses Öpmeli Fruko Reklamı 00:35
Prenses Öpmeli Fruko Reklamı 727 izlenme - 2 yıl önce 2007 yılında Kodak firmasının "Öğrenci Filmleri Yarışması"nda boy gösteren finalist reklam filmini izliyoruz efendim. Selen Seyven öpüşü içerir.
Rae Sremmurd - Real Chill ft. Kodak Black 04:27
Rae Sremmurd - Real Chill ft. Kodak Black 147 izlenme - 7 ay önce Rae Sremmurd ft. Kodak Black - Real Chill (Music Video Klip 2016) Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Intro: Swae Lee] They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down They can't wait until we turn this bitch upside down [Hook: Swae Lee] My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill-kill She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill-kill She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill [Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi] My homie the real deal The big watch on, feel like Ben 10 Hell yeah nigga Slim Jxm In this motherfucker with a big grip, bitch Nigga get a grip I can't get a grip made them benji's flip Walked in, throwin' the cash like nerfs Girl you better put that ass to work Can a nigga hold the cam like Kirk Big diamonds on my mouth when I burp Big rims when I skrt-skrt Woah, leave my prints in the dirt, yeah Leave them broke niggas hurt, uh I'm that nigga, fuck you heard A young nigga so superb A cool Herc on the Earth Swag, yeah Frank Lucas with a grill All these hoes wanna chill Musta seen a nigga skills Pockets fat, Uncle Phil Girls on me like Will All the ladies love Jxm Ay-ay-ay, for real [Hook: Swae Lee] My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill-kill She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill-kill She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill [Verse 2: Kodak Black] They tellin' me slow down (slow down) They gave me a chill pill (chill out) Because I was spendin' (spendin') They know I would Kill Bill (hit him) I walk round with big steel (big steel) I'm still on them pills still (jigga-jigga) I spit that real shit (real) I call it real spill (real spill), I need like 10 mil I need to put my momma in a big crib She be tellin' me "baby boy don't steal" I ain't listen to her cause I still steal Went snap in and put some racks in my grill No weapons allowed, I brought my strap in here still All I smoke is loud yeah, it's gon' blast in your ear Man I'm high as the cloud I'm on a new atmosphere Gotta hold my niggas down till they get back here Don't come over here cause you will get clapped here [Hook: Swae Lee] My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill-kill She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill-kill She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill [Verse 3: Swae Lee] Spittin' game to that girl and her friend I got dressed, left the crib, set the trend If you ask me, it all spends I'm from the mud and my cup needs a cleanse (let's cleanse) I can't even cruise because I got a spoiler Hit the store, buy the store, let's not loiter (loiter) Hit the club, need a drink, need a skank (I got it) The club promoter said "Swae Lee you off of the chain" [Hook: Swae Lee] My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill-kill She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill My homies the real deal, we smokin' that kill-kill She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill
Kodak Black - Why They Call You Kodak 03:33
Kodak Black - Why They Call You Kodak 46 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Why They Call You Kodak (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Intro] Alright, the name Kodak Black! How'd you get the name Kodak Black? How'd you get the name Kodak Black? I mean, it's a lotta ways I could explain it. You know what I'm sayin'? Brrr, glee, Sniper Gang, ayy I say, "Man, you gotta let me in the club with my Ruger, man, you got to" [Chorus] Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me I ain't goin' in the club, can't bring my Ruger in it Ain't no cameraman, but I'll shoot a nigga Now why they call me Kodak? 'Cause I'll shoot a nigga Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me I ain't goin' in the club, can't bring my Ruger in it Ain't no cameraman, but I'll shoot a nigga Now why they call me Kodak? 'Cause I'll shoot a nigga [Verse 1] I'm on probation, but I'm sly and not even 'posed to be out But I'm lurkin', tryna come see what your press about See, when it's 'bout me, I'ma slide, run in yo' house See, when it's 'bout me, niggas die, 'cause I'm in my prime I ain't got no time to do no beefin', like I'm a vegan See when it's pressure, I ain't sleepin', I ain't doin' no tweetin' And I'll violate to get a pussy nigga straight And when I pull up, when I'm bussin', that shit out the gate And I don't leave no shells around with my thirty-eight And I ain't wearin' a suit, but I'll catch me another case I ain't no engineer, but I got that toolie on me bih And when I'm in the club, I got that Ruger on me bih [Chorus] Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me I ain't goin' in the club, can't bring my Ruger in it Ain't no cameraman, but I'll shoot a nigga Now why they call me Kodak? 'Cause I'll shoot a nigga Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me I ain't goin' in the club, can't bring my Ruger in it Ain't no cameraman, but I'll shoot a nigga Now why they call me Kodak? 'Cause I'll shoot a nigga [Verse 2] I shoot a pussy nigga like I'm doin' a film I don't lay up, I cross up like I'm in the gym I got my shooters with me posted with me under the rim I got my sniper on the bleacher, you don't even see him I got a Beamer, but I'm slidin' late night in the kill And I ain't playin' football, but I'm really in the field And Lil' Kodak, I be flashin', I'm scared of snappin' And I ain't doin' a show if I can't come in with my ratchet A nigga ever snap my chain, I'ma stop rappin' These niggas don't really be 'bout the issue, they just be cappin' I ain't no engineer, but I got that toolie on me bih And when I'm in the club, I got that Ruger on me bih [Chorus] Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me I ain't goin' in the club, can't bring my Ruger in it Ain't no cameraman, but I'll shoot a nigga Now why they call me Kodak? 'Cause I'll shoot a nigga Everywhere I go, I got my shooters with me I ain't goin' in the club, can't bring my Ruger in it Ain't no cameraman, but I'll shoot a nigga Now why they call me Kodak? 'Cause I'll shoot a nigga [Outro] I mean, it's a lotta ways I could, I could explain it. You know what I'm sayin'? It's how I feel in the moment. Yeah, I could explain it that way. That's some fly shit. I think. I ain't no cameraman though, but I'll shoot a nigga. I just thought of that, really. People be asking me that question, in this shit. That's my new answer
Kodak Black - Feeling Like 03:48
Kodak Black - Feeling Like 50 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Feeling Like (feat Jeezy) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Chorus: Kodak Black] I just pray to God, them crackers don't come indite me I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me I be thinkin' like, "None these bitches really like me" I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy I just pray to God, them crackers don't come indite me I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me I be thinkin' like, "None these bitches really like me" I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy [Verse 1: Kodak Black] My lil nigga trippin', have the one catch a body He even dropped outta school, took it to his hobby I told him to just do it and don't talk about it And once you slide, boy, you better hit everybody I'm livin' like a sniper, lyin' with the window cracked 'Cause I'm about to see out the end I be chasin' paper but these ladies, they be after me And every time I talk to one, they gotta scrap a G All of 'em got a game plan on try to catch me Think about my life, every night I'm smokin' grabba leaf I think about my homies in the system I think about my homies 'cause I miss 'em I wish you could call me to come get you, my nigga You miss Christmas, my nigga You miss Easter, my nigga You missin' out on your children The streets vouch for me 'cause rappin' what I'm livin' I rap the way I rap 'cause I be rappin' what I'm feelin' [?] I'm gone [Chorus: Kodak Black] I just pray to God, them crackers don't come indite me I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me I be thinkin' like, "None these bitches really like me" I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy I just pray to God, them crackers don't come indite me I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me I be thinkin' like, "None these bitches really like me" I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy [Verse 2: Jeezy] Yo, my daughter got a nanny for my her other nanny Bitch, I made it out the hood, motherfuckin' Grammy Two mil on wheels, that's in my garage Wish Granny could see me now, bitch, I'm livin' large Tripped a lotta deal, reupped and parted ways 50/50, make it back, that's what they all say Y'all pray for us, we on the turn pipe And if them lights get behind us, I'ma burn rubber See niggas lose they life, nigga lose their minds Niggas get to like you, nigga left behind, woo These niggas love to hate but shit, I love the grind And ain't no lookin' better, just a waste of time Long, live, fresh, these niggas ain't right for ya But keep it real, hey, who really down to die for ya? All I know is that these chains take a way this pain Scrapped up in the 'rari in designer frames Mad luck just hit the last house My paranoid ass Bentley, got the cash out I feel like niggas don't want me to be great Until you're made but they're inside, G's fake Thank the Lord, I got blessed with some trap money But the devil got me workin' for this rap money They tried to stop me livin' good, I'ma die today Rich nigga from the hood, I'ma die that way [Chorus: Kodak Black] I just pray to God, them crackers don't come indite me I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me I be thinkin' like, "None these bitches really like me" I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy I just pray to God, them crackers don't come indite me I know if I go to jail, you prolly never write me I be thinkin' like, "None these bitches really like me" I be feelin' like you only want me 'cause I'm icy
Kodak Black - U Aint Never 03:29
Kodak Black - U Aint Never 50 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - U Aint Never (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Intro] Boy you ain't never sell no work, aye Sniper Gang boy, I got that shit on lock [Hook] Aye, you ain't never sell no work How I skrt skrt, when I pull up in that vert, aye Aye, you ain't never sell no rock How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh Uh, you ain't never snatched no car I ain't living hard, when I jump out with that rod, nigga Uh, you ain't never pull no caper How I'm getting paper, when I jump out with that banger [Verse 1] They dang player, do your thing player Get that money, I be road running Call it Mickey D's 'cause I love it Like a fucking sale, how I got this shit on lock They know I'm Sniper Gang so I keep this shit on lock And I'm solo riding in a stolo ridin to that guap You ain't certified, nigga you can't pull up on my block Got the forty Glock cocked back, I be ready to pop And my pocket look like a pregnant lady, like she ready to pop You ain't never hit no fucking lick, you ain't got no brick All my niggas be on go, like they ain't got no head Like my bitches red, money same color as a pool You a damn fool, how you outchea you ain't got no loot? [Hook] Aye, you ain't never sell no work How I skrt skrt, when I pull up in that vert, aye Aye, you ain't never sell no rock How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh Uh, you ain't never snatched no car I ain't living hard, when I jump out with that rod, nigga Uh, you ain't never pull no caper How I'm getting paper, when I jump out with that banger [Verse 2] How I skeet skeet on your ass, pull out with that bag They like damn Black, why I never see you drive the Jag? Aye, aye, you ain't never slang that iron How I'm on the grind, I got blood in my eyes I got VVS's on my chains, riding with your main Why you on the corner, nigga you ain't never sell no yay And they call me Bill, 'cause I'm all about a dollar I ain't selling makeup, but you know I got that product You could call me Brady, 'cause that money I got a bunch What's up witcho lady? shawty said she want a hunch I be sneaking dog, I be geeking dog, like an armadillo Like a fucking lizard, nigga I be creeping for that skrilla [Hook] Aye, you ain't never sell no work How I skrt skrt, when I pull up in that vert, aye Aye, you ain't never sell no rock How I drop the top, when I pull up in that drop, uh Uh, you ain't never snatched no car I ain't living hard, when I jump out with that rod, nigga Uh, you ain't never pull no caper How I'm getting paper, when I jump out with that banger
Kodak Black - Side Nigga 03:30
Kodak Black - Side Nigga 48 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Side Nigga (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Hook] Fuck this shit, I'm tired of this Ain't tryna be your alternate Fuck it, you can stay with him Obviously you ain't shaking him I see that nigga, I'm slaying him Why the hell you wanna stay with him? Obviously you ain't shaking him I see that nigga, I'm slaying him You don't know what you could be You ain't don't even know my pitch Like you don't wanna be my bih I'm tryna make you my bih I don't wanna be your mini-er Don't wanna be your inferior If you give me a chance Baby I'ma be your man [Verse 1] Baby I ain't even playing I just wanna be your man Lately I been thinking Wanna have some romance I'ma treat you like a princess Ain't gonna nowhere, I'm staying Fuck them lil hoes, they hating Ain't gonna nowhere, I'm staying Tired of this other nigga, I know he a lame I would X him out the fucking picture But you won't tell me his name I'ma crop him out the frame I'ma find out where he stay I'ma get that nigga slayed But you don't wanna tell me his name [Hook] Fuck this shit, I'm tired of this Ain't tryna be your alternate Fuck it, you can stay with him Obviously you ain't shaking him I see that nigga, I'm slaying him Why the hell you wanna stay with him? Obviously you ain't shaking him I see that nigga, I'm slaying him You don't know what you could be You ain't don't even know my pitch Like you don't wanna be my bih I'm tryna make you my bih I don't wanna be your mini-er Don't wanna be your inferior If you give me a chance Baby I'ma be your man [Verse 2] You don't want me, then just tell me that I swear to god I'll understand Probably feel like I'm just a kid I'm nineteen and you twenty-six I'm infatuated with everything you do But I'm tired of trying to impress you boo So tell me what it is And baby I'ma let you live Baby I'ma let you be Do you want him or you want me Swear I don't wanna be your secondary Lil Kodak crop him out the picture Baby you just don't know I ain't even got no hoes I just wanna be your only though That's only if you want me to [Hook] Fuck this shit, I'm tired of this Ain't tryna be your alternate Fuck it, you can stay with him Obviously you ain't shaking him I see that nigga, I'm slaying him Why the hell you wanna stay with him? Obviously you ain't shaking him I see that nigga, I'm slaying him You don't know what you could be You ain't don't even know my pitch Like you don't wanna be my bih I'm tryna make you my bih I don't wanna be your mini-er Don't wanna be your inferior If you give me a chance Baby I'ma be your man
Kodak Black - My Cousin 03:37
Kodak Black - My Cousin 11 izlenme - 3 hafta önce Kodak Black - My Cousin (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri / Lyrics My cousin just text me and shit (Yeah Free BG, rest in peace ?) He said, "I just got wet up sitting in my car this morning Cuzzo I got hit one time but i'm good though, just letting you know before these niggas kill me I love you to death and forever. Let me live on as a real sniper My cousin just got hit up today, I want to slide though Even though I'm on house arrest, I want to ride though But i go to prison i know my mama'll cry though He told me im just telling you i love you before I die though Im in the studio right now, Im on album mode I wanna get suited up and tooted up on sniper mode Every time a nigga get focused, it be some fuck shit It throw me off my pivot and make me get on my thug shit Last year my cousin got hit up and got kidnapped I wasn't even there but you know a nigga handle that Hit him up again this year and i ain't feeling that I'm throwed right now cause I don't know where my feelings at I don't know if want to rap or want to pop a cap But i know you niggas want to see me go right back But this sniper gang shit in me I'm living like that You niggas about to make me relapse, I'm feeling like that My cousin just got hit up today, I wanna slide though Even though I'm on house arrest, I wanna ride though But i go to prison i know my mama'll cry though He told me I'm just telling you i love you before i die though Soldier like mentality Going through these tragedies Don't wanna see me happily Rather see me raggedy They don't wanna see me get a bag, they wanna bag a G But i go on a clappin' spree and murk ya whole family I guess a nigga kept it too real, that's why they mad at me Sitting back thinking right now I'm smoking Grabba Leaf Nigga went from wearing baggy jeans to dressing casually From being on the newspaper, now I'm on magazines I'm chopping it up with master P, told me keep God first We doing venues now, selling out concerts I'm trying to keep a tunnel vision, trying to see it his way But i got blood in my eyes I'm tired of seeing this way I can't even sleep skraight, even on the Tempurpedic Why I'm stilling going through it why I'm still fighting demons Niggas call you pussy when you focused and avoiding shit We getting this money for no reason, a nigga trying to enjoy this shit I got a lil boy and shit, and i don't wanna leave dude Cause they'll trick him like they did me, that's what these skreets do Niggas outchea playing gangsta and playing police too I seen the paperwork and that's why they dont kick it like we do Thats the same reason you couldn't come home to seafood Been moving funny but a nigga just couldn't read you Beat was been over with, looting cause i love this beat Looting for my cousin and my niggas who in custody Im feeling like its my fault, feel like its because of me Was tryna soak the industry, i already thugged the streets Did my thing a couple nights, i already earned my stripes Deeper than rap, they fucking with me cause im about that life You know im head first, big cuz, thats why you called me man But if i go to jail again, my mama she gone wash her hands Im innovating how to play it but its still a slim chance Cause you will sink in the sand in the game without a plan Aye i swear to god cuz when you called me dog And you told me that shit dog i said fuck everything House arrest whatever, you know what im saying? i went to looking for my AR i couldn't find it you know what im saying you know i fuck with them AR's and shit Dracos too heavy and shit Dracos get too hot That AR got the coolin' center, the heat sensor, know what im saying with the scope with the ? And shit
Plies feat. Kodak Black - Real Hitta 03:51
Plies feat. Kodak Black - Real Hitta 22 izlenme - 2 ay önce Plies feat. Kodak Black - Real Hitta (Music Video 2017) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) I get your hair done so much they start to think you beautician These lil niggas tryin’ to come up only reason they diss me Your last man bought you BB but I buy you Givenchy Versuri-lyrics.info Biggest thing he ever did for you was take you to Chilis.(real hitta)
Kodak Black - Up In Here 02:55
Kodak Black - Up In Here 32 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Up In Here (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Intro] I like drowning Hell yeah, I like drowning Mm-hmm I like swimmin' in that lil' ocean Mm-hmm Real shit You too Glee You act like you gon' drown me [Chorus] Every time you see me, boy, I got that keltech tucked You don't even know how I got it on me Every time I'm fuckin' on lil' shawty, she remind me of that dope 'Cause that shit be like macaroni I ain't Milly but I'm rockin' in here They done let me bring my Glock up in here I ain't Nelly but it hot up in here I let out thirty shots up in here [Verse 1] I make that pussy feelin' like it's mac n' cheese Like Dwyane Wade, I be packin' heat Got a toy with a whole thirty clip in in it I fuck with Reckless, that my nigga 'cause he authentic Got lil Rex on the beat and I am not friendly I get stupid on a nigga, I'm autistic Ain't do the show without my tooly, I ain't finna do it Every time you see me out, I be fuckin' booted I wanna shoot that nigga, his plug told me not to do it Haitian boy [?] I ain't fuckin' Rudy My lil' homie, he a fool, he quick to go to shootin' I say the Draco got a drum, you think I'm makin' music [Chorus] Every time you see me, boy, I got that keltech tucked You don't even know how I got it on me Every time I'm fuckin' on lil' shawty, she remind me of that dope 'Cause that shit be like macaroni I ain't Milly but I'm rockin' in here They done let me bring my Glock up in here I ain't Nelly but it hot up in here I let out thirty shots up in here [Verse 2] Ayy-Bay-Bay, captain jumpin' out the rim With the K, like I ain't got nothin' goin' Like I ain't got a fan base, like I don't be performin' Like I ain't got a lot of fans, I count on these tourin' They don't let me bring my wooly in the venue If I can't fight you, home boy then I'm hittin' you Baby girl, that pussy wetter than chicken noodle soup Baby girl, that pussy sound like ramen noodle soup That pussy soundin' like we're stirrin' up some gumbo All my niggas Sniper Gang, they go retund-to Got too much felonies, I can't never go to Toronto I fuck with PeeWee, fuck with Yoshi, fuck with Monto [Chorus] Every time you see me, boy, I got that keltech tucked You don't even know how I got it on me Every time I'm fuckin' on lil' shawty, she remind me of that dope 'Cause that shit be like macaroni I ain't Milly but I'm rockin' in here They done let me bring my Glock up in here I ain't Nelly but it hot up in here I let out thirty shots up in here
Kodak Black - Patty Cake 02:59
Kodak Black - Patty Cake 31 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Patty Cake (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Intro] Sniper Gang Yeah, I like this lil' beat right here Yeah, this a nice little beat I'm sippin' on Belaire Yeah, I'm finna paint a picture Finna paint me a lil' picture What this car? Oh this the new Belaire too This the white wine, I like the white wine [Chorus] I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavour, I got sauce, call me Ragu I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake [Verse 1] Yeah, that a way I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her face I got a feelin' that today gon' have a fantastic day I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie, I think I want Patek Philippe It's either I win or you lose, 'cause I won't accept defeat And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the recipe I'm sippin' on Belaire 'cause it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy I left my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin' on her feet And she be always in my chair, she hate when I be in the streets My rims taller than my son, I'm 'bout to drop another one You think a nigga in a band the way I hit him with that drum, ayy [Chorus] I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavour, I got sauce, call me Ragu I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake [Verse 2] My chain VVS I'm booted up, I got more pills than a CVS I'm the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers All this money like a nigga hit the fuckin' Power Ball Sippin' on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane's No time for you lames, I'm flyer than a plane I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me brain You shootin' with your eyes closed, you ain't Sniper Gang She held me down when I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet I love her like I love my brother, so I let her be my connect I put her thick ass in the vet, ten bracelets on her neck You know lil' Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the 'jects [Chorus] I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL I clap a nigga like patty cake I clap a nigga like patty cake I'm swaggin', I got flavour, I got sauce, call me Ragu I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou I clap a nigga like patty cake
Kodak Black - Save You 03:58
Kodak Black - Save You 29 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Save You (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Intro] Hold me down Hold me down, hold me down Just hold me down Hold me down Aye, aye, aye-aye-aye Aye, aye, aye-aye-aye [Hook] Hold me down so I can bless you I'm coming for the rescue Girl I'll be there to save the day You know I love to make your day I'm coming straight to you I'm on my way to you I'm running out things to say But I got some things I wanna do to you [Post-Hook] Wanna show you I appreciate you Tonight I wanna prove to you I flew to you without my cape Went out my way to save you My homies tellin' me don't save that girl But girl I'm gonna save you I buy you what you say, ooh I love you like I made you [Verse 1] I'm scared to show you how I feel I ain't got no heart, but you the one that make me feel How you would you take it, if I show you how I feel It's somethin' bout you, I ain't even know that I could feel Say you ain't the one, but I'm rocking with you still Ain't about the sex, girl we could Netflix, we could chill I'm here to stay, I love you like you my kid And by the way, I want you to have my kid My homie told me no, baby girl I'm gonna save her I think they might be right, I'm just gon' regret it later Money over bitches, but girl I love you like the paper Cause when you with me, I don't even want to get no paper [Hook] Hold me down so I can bless you I'm coming for the rescue Girl I'll be there to save the day You know I love to make your day I'm coming straight to you I'm on my way to you I'm running out things to say But I got some things I wanna do to you [Verse 2] I stopped hanging with my homies, ain't listen to 'em They tried to tell me you wasn't for me, ain't listen to 'em That you my motherfucking one, you got me whipped And I done chased you like the month I like the way you walk, like the way you flip your hair Too easy to give up wanna show you that I care I'ma treat you like my shooter, me and you girl we're a pair I'ma treat you like my food, baby I don't wanna share, you Make me forget that I'm a jit Cause baby when I'm witcha I don't even think about the streets And when I'm witcha I don't even wanna hear no beats And if you leaving I don't even know how I'ma breath [Hook] Hold me down so I can bless you I'm coming for the rescue Girl I'll be there to save the day You know I love to make your day I'm coming straight to you I'm on my way to you I'm running out things to say But I got some things I wanna do to you [Post-Hook] Wanna show you I appreciate you Tonight I wanna prove to you I flew to you without my cape Went out my way to save you My homies tellin' me don't save that girl But girl I'm gonna save you I buy you what you say, ooh I love you like I made you
Kodak - En eski Renkli Video Görüntüleri (1922) 04:33
Kodak - En eski Renkli Video Görüntüleri (1922) 141 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Geçtiğimiz günlerde iflasını açıklayan Kodak'ın renklendirilmiş en eski filmi diyebiliriz bu da sitenin bir köşesinde dursun. Ayrıca videonun hazırlanışı hakkında bir yazı var ilgilenenler için http://1000words.kodak.com/post/?ID=2982503
Plies Feat. Kodak Black - Outchea 04:34
Plies Feat. Kodak Black - Outchea 136 izlenme - 1 yıl önce Plies Feat. Kodak Black - Outchea (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video) 2016 En güncel videolar, en popiler içerikler ve en yeni şarkıları, yüksek ses kalitesi ve şarkı sözleri ile wwww.izlesene.com/kadirbaykal kanalıma abone olarak takip edebilirsiniz.
Kodak Black - Off The Land 03:45
Kodak Black - Off The Land 28 izlenme - 4 ay önce Kodak Black - Off The Land (Audio) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Hook] The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business Lil Kodak had to get it off the land, talking Disney You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney Floating on a Xan, swear to god it got me dizzy Project baby, I remember eating lilly-dillys Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen If I go to jail you niggas will never come and visit You think she breast feeding me, I'm sucking on her titties [Verse 1] I'm painting pictures, everything I say you see it vivid Lil Kodak making movies, I have you feelin' like you in it I don't make no bubblegum music, I spit that real shit You don't live my life, when you hear my songs you'll feel like you lived it I don't got no lady 'cause these bitches never like to listen Getting bread every day, I graduated from biscuits I don't do karate so why lil shawty wanna kick it The Audi got four rings, it think a nigga in the Olympics I be money-laundering I got zero tolerance When I get home I gotta hit (baby) You better be in your lingerie (baby) [Hook] The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business Lil Kodak had to get it off the land, talking Disney You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney Floating on a Xan, swear to god it got me dizzy Project baby, I remember eating lilly-dillys Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen If I go to jail you niggas will never come and visit You think she breast feeding me, I'm sucking on her titties [Verse 2] Ain't talking Disney but I had to get it off the land When you see me I'm booted up, ain't talking Timberland No not Boy RD but free my niggas in the can How can you even sleeping knowing that you ratted on your man? Like a newborn baby how I'm sucking on her breast I got two fingers up her dress and she already wet I'm calculating every move, this shit like playing chess AR-15 with the scope just like I'm Ron Artest All you bitches you can't touch this like I'm MC Hammer Where were you when I was cutting dope with Arm & Hammer When I was jumping in them houses like I'm fucking Santa They send me to the slammer, you won't even send a letter [Hook] The man with the plan, I ain't playing, I'm 'bout business Lil Kodak had to get it off the land, talking Disney You told on your mans, went to sing like you Whitney Floating on a Xan, swear to god it got me dizzy Project baby, I remember eating lilly-dillys Culinary arts, I do my thing in the kitchen If I go to jail you niggas will never come and visit You think she breast feeding me, I'm sucking on her titties
1982 Kodak Disk Kamera Reklamı 01:00
1982 Kodak Disk Kamera Reklamı 173 izlenme - 2 yıl önce 1982 yılında Kodak'ın disk kamera 4000 için çıkardığı reklam. Galiba bu kameralar Türkiye'ye gelmedi.
Kodak Black - Fed Up 03:28
Kodak Black - Fed Up 85 izlenme - 1 yıl önce Kodak Black - Fed Up (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video) 2016 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) [Hook] I'm so fed up with my niggas switchin' sides I'm so fed up with these bitches and the lies I'm so fed up you see the anger in my eyes I'm so fed up with being sick and tired I'm so fed up somebody might die I'm so fed up with these niggas in disguise I keep my head up cause I'm too strong to cry I'm so fed up that I wish that I could fly [Verse 1: Kodak Black] I just asked my homie could he help me bounce back Shit so fucked up he ain't even hit me back Everything good right now but I was on my back I'm good though I just had to see if ya had my back Fam just caught a charge and he took the time and rolled T-Bird went down, he bitched out and told [?] caught an L and that pressure made him fold How come street niggas ain't livin' by the code? I'm so iced out fucked around and caught a cold I done ran my bands up I just came from up the road I'm so fed up of these petty ass hoes I'm so fed up I'm blowin' kush out my nose All these bitches want a lil piece of my thang All these niggas want a lil piece of my fame I'm so fed up I put codeine in my drank All this stress I feel stranded in the rain Got me in the booth I'm rappin' my pain I'm so fed up it make me wanna sang I'm so fed up I'm going insane I'm so fed up I went and copped the chain Then I copped the bezels, I love the blang blang And about whatever, I love to bang bang They so pathetic man you niggas is lame Ya'll ain't ready man you niggas can't hang [Hook] I'm so fed up with these niggas playin' real I'm so fed up I just popped me a pill I don't understand what's goin' on here My co-defendant went down, fucked around and squealed I'm so fed up I'm loadin' up my clip All my life I've been runnin' in the field I'm so fed up I put diamonds on my ear I'm so fed up I pulled up in a spill
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