Corrección Letra Like a Million par Jackboy

Featuring(s) : Kodak Black

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Letra

I know how you feel
We be going through the same shit
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yeah yeah

[Kodak Black]
Everybody shady, baby I know how you feeling
Who you think you fooling homie that ain't how you living
Let me eat that coochie baby, you looking like a meal
Every time I step out, I be looking like a million
Everybody shady, baby I know how you feeling
Who you think you fooling homie that ain't how you living
Let me eat that coochie baby, you looking like a meal
Every time I step out, I be looking like a million

[Kodak Black]
Baby I'm a zombie you know I be having no feelings

If a nigga try me, on mommy I'm gon kill him
I came from the bottom, now I'm saucy, I got chicken
I poured so much liquor on my liver, I ain't kidding, ay
Jackboy that's my nigga we so alike that nigga my synonym, ay
I'm a need two hundred to rock the mic and thats the minimum yeah
I know every-time you hit my line its for some money
I been in them projects all my life, this shit ain't funny

[Kodak Black]
Everybody shady, baby I know how you feeling
Who you think you fooling homie that ain't how you living

Let me eat that coochie baby, you looking like a meal
Every time I step out, I be looking like a million
Everybody shady, baby I know how you feeling
Who you think you fooling homie that ain't how you living
Let me eat that coochie baby, you looking like a meal
Every time I step out, I be looking like a million

[Jackboy]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
I'm dripping in Christian Dior
I'm walking out of Saks with a sac, boy
Shit them boosters get out of the store
I still got dirty money

Project baby, I ain't changin' my fuckin' chart
Like an athlete ran it up, and my car a foreign sport
Blood bath, full of paper dork
Cute, big ass gun, not short
Big firearm, I'm toting a torch
Lil' bitch get literal
I'll put you on the news, shoot your mom, it ain't no rules
Lit nigga with a short ass fuse
I'm quick to show a bih what the pistol do
Cut your bitch, how I rock and roll
I don't start shit, I just go with the flow
Playa-such, catch-such, ayy, quit playin' dumb
You was ready to fight, 'til he saw I had a gun
Yeah, beef up with the wrong one
Stand your ground or I'ma gun you down, can't run
Me and Kodak same way, so I know he want somwthin'

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