Kodak Black – Colostomy Lyrics

Colostomy Lyrics by Kodak Black & WizDaWizard

Yea ***
Free that Yoda gang
Trust

Ey I was real on the block with the pistol
Young *** 14 *** missiles

Yellow tape white chalk get you an issue
Yellow tape white chalk doing bad
Pants down *** would not sag
He was fat when he got shot he turned skinny
Drake ate up his face and he smell ***

I put a *** in his *** back, he shitted
Yea that’s facts
Smoking opp pack this *** thrax
I’ma plead the 5th I shot by sak’s sliding with no tint tryna catch
Young *** in the tent, in the jag
I had went to running I got back I promise they ain’t *** with lil yak

Promise they ain’t *** with my clique
Beat a *** block with a stick, yak say get ya it’s a blitz
Head shot Bop it’s a hit

Wiz you know how I’m zoolin’ AR 15 with the coolant
*** what it is what we doing
How you funna play it let’s get moving

Beat a *** block all night
If we see the *** it’s on sight
Write that boy a letter send that boy a kite
Get up on his clothes take a *** life
I’ma catch a body *** you gone die
I no doubt you scared I can see you eys
Bop bop bop

PCB with the spice
I’m a big ole Z I’m a snipe
I don’t petty beef it’s for life
I don’t petty beef I’m tryna ***
I don’t pity beef I’m tryna ***
Take the track advice off the rental
Back seat not ride or not the middle
I’m the only who sent it how you feeling?
I’m the one who did it to that ***
Bound out *** hydrolyics
I got *** lined up in the lobby
I ain’t trey way I keep it shotty
I ain’t came to play I want your body

I ain’t came to play I want your soul
Your dwag got shot the *** told
We were bending back to back and the focus been back to back and some motion
Because I was smoking on this niggas potent
Heard you got me day got me floating
Niggas can’t block us too much motion
I’m tryna killl that *** and get some more bands

Bro jacking *** with no lotion
Infared bean but it’s green
I’ma make a scene o the scene
They don’t call me Kodak for no reason
Shot a *** lights camera action
Monkey suit on me I got fashion
Monkey suit *** with the tree branch I don’t crip walk I do my z dance

Bend with a stick before I bend with a Glock
I’ma hit your block with a big ass chop
Eat a *** face on site playing with my top
You ain’t heard about me only get the city ***
Hit a scene no ski letting of 50 shots