Tray Stackz - Kodak

Kodak, you get the picture
I ain't even got to show that
You in your feelings lil' bitch
I ain't even know that
I'm acting different cause
I started where the floor at
And if it's up with me
Then nigga we can't go back
Can't trust a soul
So I got to play for keeps
And a lot of motherfuckers dead
To me now Rest In Peace
You gone always hear the talking
It's just all what you believe
But sometimes you got to show them
I'm a give them what they need

All i Hear is woofing ain't no dogs
It's just full of rats
Never hit yo' line
They just put it on the internet
Goofy out of line if it's business
I'm a finish that
If I ever did it you won't know
Cuz I don't mention that
I don't feel no pressure round this
Bitch cuz all I smoke is gas
Making all these statements
Better cool it wit yo' police ass
And I can't take them serious
I don't know why they mad
And why these Niggas actin pussy
Need a Prada bag
Put it on my son he gone be
Straight forever
If you ain't adding to it bitch
Then you don't make it better
And ain't no playin with my seed
That's a no not never
The type of shit I die about
And we can go together
I need it now no minute late
I been eating good
It feel like a fucking dinner date
Wish a nigga would damn
I got to make the boy a day
They be lurking now
So sometimes I got to get away
And why should I feel a threat
Need a Grammy now matter fact
You just hand me the check
I'm a daddy now in real life
And on the internet
Oh it's static now
I ain't even wanna make a mess
But I ain't got no option left
Just fallback I'm ruthless
Ain't no talking I do this
Paranoid don't make no movement
You fake I see right through it
You must want me to lose it
Boy you know that I ain't straight
Shout out Vo what he say
You better play with something safe

Kodak, you get the picture
I ain't even got to show that
You in your feelings lil' bitch
I ain't even know that
I'm acting different cause
I started where the floor at
And if it's up with me
Then nigga we can't go back
Can't trust a soul
So I got to play for keeps
And a lot of motherfuckers dead
To me now Rest In Peace
You gone always hear the talking
It's just all what you believe
But sometimes you got to show them
I'm a give them' what they need

Written by:
Edward Holley

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