BODYMORE MURDERLAND Lyrics – Kodak Black

Read the full Bodymore Murderland lyrics by Kodak Black from the album Kodak The Blessing along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
Kodak the boss, on top, don’t never forget him
KTB, Kutthroat Bill, Kutthroat business, know what I’m saying?
Kill that boy, kill that b!tch too
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Verse]
Just witnessed two killings in front of me, it brought me back
Hitting at some n!ggas, (??)

[:14] sped off and caught a flat
Blowing up my phone, get on my nerves until I called her back
You ain’t got that n!gga paperwork, then you can’t call him a rat

Sitting down with bosses, drinking coffee, tryna rep my set
Can’t take no losses, gotta be caution with these Percocets
So many nights, I was feeling exhausted, I was going through s*it
You ain’t my partner, if it go down, then you ain’t gon’ do s*it
I brought the wrong n!gga home, Z, not my fault for that
I lay so much, my n!gga, my b!tch is blaming me like I done got you whacked, uh
Ayy, I battеd a thousand, you stayed solid (??) I had to toss a stack
Mm, that night, I was higher than a kite, I fеll asleep, woke up, I lost a rack
Say, I’m fu*king Shamara for two hours, that’s the minimum whenever I’m hitting her
Ayy, my DC b!tch so sweet, uh, make sure that I squeeze her every chance I’m getting
And every day, I pray I obtain everything that I envisioned
Promise to kill all of them guys before I’m done with my mission
You handle your side, I handle mine, that’s how we run the city
KTB, we send s*it to the sky like happy independence
I know I’ma make lil’ shawty mine, I invest in her business
And I fu*k with you ’cause you wasn’t scared to take a chance with me
I got scammers feeling like they (??) with me
Say, fu*k you mean? These Celine jeans, b!tch, this Dior denim
Say, fu*k the opps, they never on they block, be there way more than ’em
Don’t be tardy for the afterparty, hurry up and throw your s*it up
Shawty care about my legs, she push me on the bed and stand and sit on it
Fu*k n!gga, what you saying? That’s neither here nor there, let’s not depend on it
Booking me for a show, I don’t want no cash no more, just send me Bitcoin
Say, hundred-round ProMag on the SIG Sauer MPX
Blick with a d!ck, I up and bust it, b!tch, I bet she lit

Pistol in your purse, on the Urus if he charge for that
Killers know me personally (??)
Standing on that business, ’bout that business, yeah, I honor that
Eight million on a jet, that’s how I flex (??)
Eight million on a jet, that’s how I flex (??)

[Outro]
Blick with a d!ck, I up and bust it, b!tch
Hundred-round ProMag on the SIG Sauer (Fah, fah)
Fu*k the opps, I’m on they block
Fu*k the opps, I’m on they block like it’s (??)
With a d!ck, I’ll bust, b!tch, you wet