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Going Viral (feat. Lil Boosie)

de Kodak Black

Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want redrum?
Yeah
Frrt
Oh

Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want redrum?
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 (brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the phantom (huh, brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the phantom (ohh)
Hit 'em out the phantom

Oh, you said that you the big shotta, the don dada
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 lo', then we show up at the door, nigga
Bad bitch, suck me up, suck a nigga soul, nigga
How she just tell me she's a bitch when I just hit her?

Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want redrum?
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 (say)
I done came a long way from the bricks
I don't give a fuck, I'm making million dollars plays with these jits (say)
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 million sounding sweet
I gotta eat, I'm missing business with the streets
And my lil' girlfriend will be wondering a few million sounding sweet (huh?)

Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want redrum?
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 (brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the phantom (huh, brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the phantom (ohh)
Hit 'em out the phantom

Ando ready pa' romperte
Échate pa' allá, que la presión está caliente (eh)
De mi barrio ya he partío' un par de diente'
Hablan de mí, pero no lo dicen de frente (eh)
Ando con los gánsters
Ando con un flow bien duro que no hay quién lo aguante
Viral en toa' las rede', pero la misma de antes
Y como dice tego, calle pero elegante
Suenan los shooter, shooter, shooters por ahí (ah)
Te hacen placa-placa-placa alante 'e mí
Dizque tú ere' un tipo que mata gente
Pero también hay gente que puede matarte a ti

Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want redrum?
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 (brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the phantom (huh, brrt, brrt)
Hit 'em out the phantom (ohh)
Hit 'em out the phantom

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