Make A Hit
[Intro: Kodak Black]
b**ch, I make so much God damn hits
Gon’ get blitzed
Yeah, that part
Hit-maker, in this sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Skrrt
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Called the label, tell ’em that I need to make more than this
I been makin’ hits my whole life, man, I make so much hits
I’m thankful, Lord, I’m grateful for this
Boy, I stayed up, I was waitin’ ’cause I prayed for this sh*t
[Post-Chorus: Kodak Black]
Go and drop the addy, T-shirt with no panties
Audi came from Germany, I got it free in North Miami
She get on and try and stay on the dick
Takin’ all day long, spent a long day on the dick
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
She love pull out, high-speed, no breaks for the dick
That’s why she’ll get on her knees, she’ll pray for thе dick
Posted inside her lеgs, break for bread
Remember days, run up in your place, left for dead
Run up in your place, get in that nigga’s face, like it ain’t his
It’s a blessing in disguise that my niggas in the penn
Used to mask up and get in disguise, call it Treat or Trick
Lost my head, money on my mind, I can’t beef for sh*t
I got too much money, who wan’ hate on this?
Too much money, gotta hit the school for some paperclips
All this paper in this room, no paperclips
I broke the ruler tryna calculate this sh*t
I’m dripped in flavor, all these noya boys’ said
All this paper, I need a ruler or a bookbag
Shawty said she hungry for the dick
She go ape-sh*t, she said she’ll kill police for the dick
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Called the label, tell ’em that I need to make more than this
I been makin’ hits my whole life, man, I make so much hits
I’m thankful, Lord, I’m grateful for this
Boy, I stayed up, I was waitin’ ’cause I prayed for this sh*t
[Post-Chorus: Kodak Black]
Go and drop the addy, T-shirt with no panties
Audi came from Germany, I got it free in North Miami
She get on and try and stay on the dick
Takin’ all day long, spent a long day on the dick
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
She want a nigga to herself
She want a young nigga to help expand her wealth
I’m chillin’, built like top shelf
Divin’ inside of that pussy, feelin’ like Michael Phelps
Lot of bodies on my belt
But she already known that, she get past it
How you fit up in ’em jeans? Must be elastic
How I steal her like this, I’m doin’ magic
That shawty gon’ hold me down, through the madness
That lil’ shawty beautiful, should be in pageant
Can’t see her in no cubicle, lil’ baby boxed up
And I rode for shawty flossed up, it might cost ya’
Single mother with a daughter, ain’t got no time
Ride my dick just like it’s manta, reverse, rewind
Tryna work on to your face until I’m ninety-nine
Any nigga play with you, I’ma lay ’em down
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Called the label, tell ’em, I need to make more than this
I been makin’ hits my whole life, man, I make so much hits
I’m thankful, Lord, I’m grateful for this
Boy, I stayed up, I was waitin’ ’cause I prayed for this sh*t
[Post-Chorus: Kodak Black]
Go and drop the addy, T-shirt with no panties
Audi came from Germany, I got it free in North Miami
She get on and try and stay on the dick
Takin’ all day long, spent a long day on the dick
