High Off Gun Powder

Lyrics

[Intro: Kodak Black & Fredo Santana] Ayy man, y'all know what the fuck goin' on, man Sniper Gang shit, man, big Z's, 26136, man Savage Squad, Glo Gang, dup You dig, you dig? (1Mind) [Chorus: Kodak Black] Staying sober tryna drop albums But I get high off of gunpowder All this money keep a nigga calmer But it ain't nothin' to hit your whole block up But I ain't tryna go back to the bottom About the jewelry, I'ma die about 'em I'm glowed up, put that on my Z I'm poured up, I'm on promethazine [Verse 1: Fredo Santana] I'm poured up, I'm on codeine (Lean) That bitch want me, she gotta do my team (My team) We ride with .30s with them green beams (Green beams) Kidnap a rapper, now his label gotta pay the fee (Ahaha) I'm super savage, niggas know not to play with me (Play with me) Kick that bitch out, nah, she can't lay with me (Fuck that thot) Niggas switchin' teams, what? Like they K.D (Fuck them niggas) But I'm really in the field like I'm A.B. (What?) Touchdown, hundred pounds up in AZ (Let's get it) It's goin' down, you out of bounds if you want beef (You know it) Shoot a nigga down, hundred round in my heat (Grrrra) I fuck my bitch and pop some Xannys just to go to sleep (Ya dig?) [Chorus: Kodak Black] Staying sober, tryna drop albums But I get high off of gunpowder All this money keep a nigga calmer But it ain't nothin' to hit your whole block up But I ain't tryna go back to the bottom About the jewelry, I'ma die about 'em I'm glowed up, put that on my Z I'm poured up, I'm on promethazine [Verse 2: Chief Keef] The only stretch I'm doin' from a nap (Yeah, huh?) Turn a fuckin' crab to some craps (Let's get it) Bitch, give me face, if you gon' do it, do it 'SAP (Thottie) You say you want codeine, grab a cup and get a tap (Lean) Blunt of that 'lato, ice kickin' ass, catch a combo Zoom past faster than a bullet out a gun hole I ride, patrol out to get me, gotta dodge 'em like a pothole Told her that I'm on my way to crack her like a taco (Bang, bang) My flag with no stand, how I'm mothafuckin' tiltin' Livin' in the Hills, when you park, turn your wheel in (Hmm) Do a bitch bad, someone take me to detention All this fuckin' loud, someone take me to the incense (Bang) [Chorus: Kodak Black] Staying sober, tryna drop albums But I get high off of gunpowder All this money keep a nigga calmer But it ain't nothin' to hit your whole block up But I ain't tryna go back to the bottom About the jewelry, I'ma die about 'em I'm glowed up, put that on my Z I'm poured up, I'm on promethazine [Outro: Fredo Santana] Sniper Gang, man, GBE, you know how we rockin', man Whole lot of gang shit, ya dig? Ya dig? Ya dig?