Gucci Mane – King Snipe (ft. Kodak Black) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Gucci Mane and Kodak Black unveil the music video for their new “King Snipe” collaboration produced by Richie Souf & Fourteen. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song, mp3 download.

Gucci Mane King Snipe

Gucci Mane and Kodak Black had extremely busy years in 2022, dropping multiple projects each. The rappers are evidently looking to stay hot as they enter 2023.

Yesterday, the duo dropped their brand new collaborative single, “King Snipe.” The “Both” rapper took to his Twitter account to tease the song on Tuesday (January 10). “Guwop and Zuwop dropping another classic Friday,” the Alabama native writes in his tweet.

Gucci Mane – King Snipe (ft. Kodak Black) (prod. Richie Souf & Fourteen)

13 January 2023
1 Song, 3 minutes
℗ 2023 1017 Global Music, LLC and Atlantic Recording Corporation

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Lyrics

[Intro: Kodak Black]
Shit, I love Guwop though, Zuwop, ’cause I’m a big Z
Ya heard me?
Know what I’m sayin’?
Shoutout to Gucci, I think of my dad, you know, I was just talkin’
(I just told Richie we rich)

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Been sayin’, “Whoopty-woop, whoopty-woop”
I was like, “Bet,” [0:17][know that was lyin’ ?]
When them bullets had came my way, I say, “I bet Kodak ain’t dyin'”
We put murders backwards after, we turned red rum to wine
I’m that nigga that smack all the smackers so I am the biggest stepper, five-five
I’m a hot boy, my bitch the coldest, yeah, opposite attract
You got one time to raise your voice in here, then I’ma get the strap
I’ve been chasin’ that boy likе a fly runnin’ house but eventually, I’ll gеt him clapped
All I ever had was the trap, I ain’t have me no dad, so I got off my dick, yeah, I jacked

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I’ve been true to this from the jump (Uh-huh)
When I do it, consider it done (Mm-hmm)
Fuck a shooter, bitch, ’cause I’m one
On point like I’m a dot
I’ll swap me a body for a swap
Put a bag right on his top
I got murder all in my eyes, you see it, it’s torture in my heart
Beat the pot like it’s beef with the dope
Pop Percs, I don’t drink, I don’t smoke
I’ma leave ‘fore I beat on a ho
I’m a Z but I’m P, for sure
I bet low-key, she a swoop
Need Codeine with lil’ boo
And I know she cheatin’ too
But I ain’t finna look for proof

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I triple crossed them ’cause I seen it was planted
Tried count me out, must didn’t know how to count (What?)
Told her ring up, they didn’t know the amount
Expensive new ferries, I couldn’t even pronounce (It’s Gucci)
No gun policy, stick in the party (Grrah)
Hope nobody get side of they body
Got himself hurt, he was full of that molly (Damn)
We ain’t even wanna have to kill nobody (Woah, ooh)
Ridin’ down Ocean like Fast and the Furious (Gucci)
Caught me red-handed, can’t crack up the jury (Damn)
Your boss is a pussy, your artist was scared (Pussy)
Just a matter of time ‘fore they take all your jewelry
These young niggas they done made killin’ a sport
They’re brazin’, they’ll take a swish to New York
So crazy, kill a pig, turn him to pork
I hope they don’t try to get my lyrics in court (It’s Gucci)

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I’ve been true to this from the jump
When I do it, consider it done
Fuck a shooter, bitch, ’cause I’m one
On point like I’m a dot
I’ll swap me a body for a swap
Put a bag right on his top
I got murder all in my eyes, you see it, it’s torture in my heart
Beat the pot like it’s beef with the dope
Pop Percs, I don’t drink, I don’t smoke
I’ma leave ‘fore I beat on a ho
I’m a Z but I’m P, for sure
I bet low-key, she a swoop
Need Codeine with lil’ boo
And I know she cheatin’ too
But I ain’t finna look for proof

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
And I got juice but I want the lean
I’m smokin’ deuce, I pour a three
And I got boot, been down on my feet
What did I do? Caresha, please, baby
Bought you a Ring Pop to be funny
I’ll take you to Kay’s now, if you lucky
My Pomeranian puppy, a Russian
I brought this lil’ beautiful bitch to the ugly
And I’m King Snipe, and I’m King Tut
Yeah, I came tight, you ain’t gettin’ nothin’
Miami nights, fuckin’ in the club
Shakin’ with the dice, it don’t really bluff
I made a way, it’s only us
Niggas hatin’ on me, watch
All I did was run it up

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I’ve been true to this from the jump (Uh-huh)
When I do it, consider it done (It done)
Fuck a shooter, bitch, ’cause I’m one (I’m one)
On point like I’m a dot
I’ll swap me a body for a swap (Uh-huh)
Put a bag right on his top (Your head)
I got murder all in my eyes, you see it, it’s torture in my heart (It’s there)
Beat the pot like it’s beef with the dope
Pop Percs, I don’t drink, I don’t smoke
I’ma leave ‘fore I beat on a ho
I’m a Z but I’m P, for sure (Uh-huh)
I bet low-key, she a swoop (A swoop)
Need Codeine with lil’ boo (She bad and bougie)
And I know she cheatin’ too
But I ain’t finna look for proof