Manuevering
Kodak
Kodak, Project Baby
Kodak, Kodak
If it ain't no dollars then it ain't no deals
If it ain't no dollars then it ain't no deals
Stick and move everyday
Tryna run it up all you niggas in the way
I can't stop doin' it
I'm finessin', I be outchea maneuvering
Hit up then I'm shakin' it
Pay attention if you slippin' then I'm takin' it
I'ma keep doin' it
I'm finessin', I be flexin' and maneuvering
Ricky Bobby, watch me hit you wit' it
I'm a go-getter homie, I will come and get it
Feel like Bo Deale, I'm just tryna stack a milli
On the road to riches, I ain't worried bout these bitches
And I'm switchin' gears like a transmission
I am on a mission nigga, mind yo' damn business
Neighborhood star, Og Kush in my cigar
She don't wanna fuck me, say she wanna fuck my car
She don't like me she attracted to my Audemar
I maneuver, nigga you a loser
I keep .5 on me, call me Carlos Boozer
I parked the red Jag', pulled up in a new one, blue one
Stick and move everyday
Tryna run it up all you niggas in the way
I can't stop doin' it
I'm finessin', I be outchea maneuvering
Hit up then I'm shakin' it
Pay attention if you slippin' then I'm takin' it
I'ma keep doin' it
I'm finessin', I be flexin' and maneuvering
They like, "Dang Kodak, do yo' thang Kodak
All that Gucci on yo' body, you the man, Kodak"
I just poured four ounces in a root beer
I be in the field, call me John Deere
All these haters in the room gotta get from 'round here
I'm in route, I be in and out she say she wanna chill
Dropped that neck then I left 'cause I ain't got no time to chill
I be runnin' through checks, I'm all about a dollar bill
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, boy, you flawin' I can tell
I finessed 'em, hit his hive then I got up outta there
Got a couple niggas ready, Pompano to Lauderdale
I'm so tired of collard greens, I need some fuckin' lobster tails
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Stick and move everyday
Tryna run it up all you niggas in the way
I can't stop doin' it
I'm finessin', I be outchea maneuvering
Hit up then I'm shakin' it
Pay attention if you slippin' then I'm takin' it
I'ma keep doin' it
I'm finessin', I be flexin' and maneuvering
Kodak, Project Baby
Kodak, Kodak
If it ain't no dollars then it ain't no deals
If it ain't no dollars then it ain't no deals
Stick and move everyday
Tryna run it up all you niggas in the way
I can't stop doin' it
I'm finessin', I be outchea maneuvering
Hit up then I'm shakin' it
Pay attention if you slippin' then I'm takin' it
I'ma keep doin' it
I'm finessin', I be flexin' and maneuvering
Ricky Bobby, watch me hit you wit' it
I'm a go-getter homie, I will come and get it
Feel like Bo Deale, I'm just tryna stack a milli
On the road to riches, I ain't worried bout these bitches
And I'm switchin' gears like a transmission
I am on a mission nigga, mind yo' damn business
Neighborhood star, Og Kush in my cigar
She don't wanna fuck me, say she wanna fuck my car
She don't like me she attracted to my Audemar
I maneuver, nigga you a loser
I keep .5 on me, call me Carlos Boozer
I parked the red Jag', pulled up in a new one, blue one
Stick and move everyday
Tryna run it up all you niggas in the way
I can't stop doin' it
I'm finessin', I be outchea maneuvering
Hit up then I'm shakin' it
Pay attention if you slippin' then I'm takin' it
I'ma keep doin' it
I'm finessin', I be flexin' and maneuvering
They like, "Dang Kodak, do yo' thang Kodak
All that Gucci on yo' body, you the man, Kodak"
I just poured four ounces in a root beer
I be in the field, call me John Deere
All these haters in the room gotta get from 'round here
I'm in route, I be in and out she say she wanna chill
Dropped that neck then I left 'cause I ain't got no time to chill
I be runnin' through checks, I'm all about a dollar bill
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, boy, you flawin' I can tell
I finessed 'em, hit his hive then I got up outta there
Got a couple niggas ready, Pompano to Lauderdale
I'm so tired of collard greens, I need some fuckin' lobster tails
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Stick and move everyday
Tryna run it up all you niggas in the way
I can't stop doin' it
I'm finessin', I be outchea maneuvering
Hit up then I'm shakin' it
Pay attention if you slippin' then I'm takin' it
I'ma keep doin' it
I'm finessin', I be flexin' and maneuvering
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Writer(s): Producer, Bill Kahan Kapri
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