Ola Runt - Kodak Red

Glizzy, what you cooking up?

Free them mother fucking jack boys
Just like Kodak, tryna kill me with that gat
I sip purple but my niggas they sip yak
Back and forth no ping pong
Then I woke up out my sleep and got my dream on
I'm an ape in New York city just like King Kong
I feel like Guwop, when he got the ice cream cone
Free Big Meech, step on the kill beats
Fuck on a thot, swiss cheese
That's on god and you niggas ain't trendy
Who the fuck that is, keep looking
Pass me the blicky
Glizzy, Glizzy, Hold on
Is it a op tryna peep in on my operation
You'll get popped, then the doctors they be operating
Kiss of Death, pull up, drop top
Hop out drip down, fresh than Stuey Rock
Boom dark than Stuey, got “GL” like Gucci-Louie
Take your bitch on a trip like Dory
I got the money, went to New York and bought me a shank
I'm in front street Harlem district with the gang
Whip your head gon slap attorney's
Feel like Frank Luke
Fucking bitches in Miami like I'm Uncle Lou
Pussy nigga said he want smoke, I'll be Uncle Snoop
You a dog with a rat like goofy
Sending black and white on your dog like Snoopy
Oh shit we going brazy
Good dog food brown like a penny
Uncle Larry did a dub, penitentiary
I hit a stain, gon be hit for a century
Fuck 12, they tryna solve a lil mystery
I don't know them , IDK, IBK
Emmy came to kill em, so I said “Ok”
Turned on the news, seen him in the breeway
Heard he got spilled, puddle
Her shoulder chill, ruscles
We like the seals, rustle
I'm in france eating fries, ketchup
Closed casket heard he died, neck up
Pop me a beam running around in a Tesla
Dog all the ones, so he can't see the catcher
Hit her from the back, her boyfriend be text her
Took some losses in the field like the Texans
Pop a molly fore I even eat breakfast
Pulled your cards, so they made me a decker
Took your ring but I don't want a medal, bitch