420 Lyrics – Kodak Black

Read the full 420 lyrics by Kodak Black along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Kodak Black’s music, you can also explore Nann Nigga and Cater 2 U, two other songs by Kodak Black.

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, he ain’t from my way, he from Coconut Creek
The dog poppin’, he from North too much
Too many (???) on here tryna see some G
No Regal, zero seats, crocodile brand new action

I made her a black her
I say let’s bring natural asses back in style
Bro can’t blow that west—blast through the crowd
I say whoever catch you around
[Chorus]
Blow, blow — hop, blow up
Blow, hop, blow, blow — hop
Blow, blow, blow, blow, hop
‘Bout blow, blow, hop
‘Bout blow, hop
‘Bout blow, ’bout blow, blow, hop
Blow bodies in the lake — that’s style
No explanation — that’s a fair case

[Verse 2]
I wanna know, pretty face, but she do too much
Gotta be that loud
Slim waist, but she just need to learn how to
Shut your fat mouth

Ran up a jet — West Baltimore
I’m high — North till I go South
I’m gettin’ kickin’ — my man in the kitchen
Whippin’ a fork — who wanna stop?

Tell ’em I say I’m not goin’ to court
No trial unless I’m kidnapped (???)
Kiss my ass (???), I ain’t goin’ to court by no child
Got a day I get for (???)

Over when I play out 50 power in a stash

[Verse 3]
In a picture I’m runnin’
You in the (???), I kill you
All that act, I keep with this pistol in your hop
I spot you (???)
Hat with—yo, when I hit you up

[Outro]
Call you smoke, right? (???)
Smoke crack — go get…