Kodak Black, 6IX9INE, Yailin la Mas Viral - SHAKA LAKA (feat. Kodak Black)

Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want Red Rum? Yeah, frrt That it's random (huh) Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want Red Rum? I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (frrt) Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom (oh yeah, oh yeah) Hit 'em out the Phantom (brrt, brrt) Hit 'em out the Phantom Hit 'em out the Phantom (huh, huh) Oh, you said that you the big shotta, the don dadda Boom, boom, shaka laka, meet this big choppa Round of applause, make it clap, waka, waka All that stupid nigga heard was, "Rra, rra, rra" Get the drop, bend the block, get the chop, make it pop If you see the cops, nigga, shh, don't make it hot Red dot, green dot, put it on a nigga top Red light, green light, we always on go, nigga Stay with the pole, nigga, even on parole, nigga Shawty sent the low, then we show up at the door, nigga Bad bitch, suck me up, suck a nigga soul, nigga How shе just tell me she a bitch whеn I just hit her? Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want Red Rum? I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (frrt) Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom (oh yeah, oh yeah) Nigga, how you lose your bitch to a snitch? I'm a one man army, I ain't never need a clique I done came a long way from them bricks I don't give a fuck, I'm making million dollars plays with these jit Shit, it ain't like we 'bout to hit a lick We going in on a verse, we ain't going in on a brick And quit talking what you do, end some shit It ain't no telling that was you, what you niggas woulda did I gotta eat, I'm missing business with the streets And my lil' girlfriend will be wondering a few millions sounds sweet I gotta eat, I'm missing business with the streets And my lil' girlfriend will be wondering a few millions sounds sweet (huh?) Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want Red Rum? I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (frrt) Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom (oh yeah, oh yeah) Hit 'em out the Phantom (brrt, brrt) Hit 'em out the Phantom Hit 'em out the Phantom (huh) Ando ready pa romperte Échate pa allá, que la presión está caliente (eh) Que en mi barrio ya he partío un par de dientes Hablan de mí, pero no lo dicen de frente (eh) Ando con los gánsters Ando con un flow bien duro que no hay quien la aguante Viral en toas las redes, pero la misma de antes Y como dice Tego: "Calle pero elegante" Suenan los shooter', shooter', shooter' por ahí (ah) Te hacen "placa, placa, placa" alante de mí Dizque tú eres un tipo que mata gente Pero también hay gente que puede matarte a ti Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want Red Rum? I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (frrt) Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom (oh yeah, oh yeah) Hit 'em out the Phantom (brrt, brrt) Hit 'em out the Phantom Hit 'em out the Phantom (huh, huh)