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Kodak Black – Pimpin Ain’t Eazy Lyrics

Pimpin Ain’t Eazy Lyrics By Kodak Black


[Kodak Black]
Tide, they dead, flies everywhere
Y’all know that, it’s Lil Kodak, ay, you play, you lay
Ain’t no punk in me, ain’t no punk in me but I be pulling out the strap
Like I’m a d---, or something

[Kodak Black]
I be pullin’ out straps on these f--- n-----
I go Young M.A. on these dumb b------
Like a d--- man, you n----- can’t f--- with me
If a n---- says it’s up, then it’s stuck with me
What’s the principle? Pimpin’ ain’t easy
I’m invincible, n----- can’t beat me
Ayy, what’s the principle? Pimpin’ ain’t easy
I’m invincible, n----- can’t beat me

[Kodak Black]
I was in the 8-5, me and Pac hittin’ it
I been out six months, made four million
Slide in the 6-4, windows tinted
N---- had to get low, them boys start hittin’
F--- around, hit the lil’ hoe with no jimmy
If a n---- say go, better go kill him
Said that Lil’ Zo he cut throat with no feelings
Mama watch her lil’ boy turn into a menace
I don’t care, I go fed and get a life sentence
I want everybody dead, n---- no limit
I don’t shake n-----’ hands, ’cause I ain’t friendly
When I pull up to the crib, have no panties
I been leanin’ to the right, like I’m on xannies
I been thuggin’ all my life, I ain’t romantic
When I whip out the .45, don’t panic
When I whip out the .45, don’t panic

[Kodak Black]
I be pullin’ out straps on these f--- n-----
I go Young M.A. on these dumb b------
Like a d--- man, you n----- can’t f--- with me
If a n---- says it’s up, then it’s stuck with me
What’s the principle? Pimpin’ ain’t easy
I’m invincible, n----- can’t beat me
Ayy, what’s the principle? Pimpin’ ain’t easy
I’m invincible, n----- can’t beat me

[Kodak Black]
New AP, flood, water on my butt like a tub
I got my lil’ gun in the club, don’t worry about me, I’m a thug
You a kill a street n----, get a dime
If you kill a rap n----, get a dub
Big chain on my neck, don’t budge
F-----’ DeJ Loaf like a stud
I swapped out the mic for the gun
I swapped out the ice for the mud
I swapped out the spice for the bud
F-----’ on a d---, I’m in love
I’m f-----’ with a d---, she the one
Kodak don’t show no remorse, I be automatic tryin’ get a n---- touched
Kodak on tour, with his boys, say they got a whole gun store on the bus
Missy Elliott, come and s-- me
Hoppin’ off a jet, to a cheque, to a jet-ski
I beatbox a n---- like the music
I’m thuggin’ in my Reebok, I never need Gucci
I don’t even see the confusion
I’m f-----’ Young M.A., long as she got a coochie
Say she got the strap and the toolie, say she put the crack in her booty

[Kodak Black]
I be pullin’ out straps on these f--- n-----
I go Young M.A. on these dumb b------
Like a d--- man, you n----- can’t f--- with me
If a n---- says it’s up, then it’s stuck with me
What’s the principle? Pimpin’ ain’t easy
I’m invincible, n----- can’t beat me
Ayy, What’s the principle? Pimpin’ ain’t easy
I’m invincible, n----- can’t beat me


Kodak Black Lyrics