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conversations.value: Write me a song called Skrilla with the following description: Kodak Black takes us to the trap in his new video for “Skrilla.” In the video we see how infectious his live performance is and the harsh realities of life in South Florida. The buzzing Broward County, FL trapper has been making noise on the scene and has even earned a Drake co-sign.
  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9FipWCyIF4Y Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro]
  Rrrah, rrrah, uh
  Sniper Gang, 1800
  [Chorus]
  In the club boppin' with my niggas (Kodak bop)
  All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (On them Mollys)
  You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (Shhh, I don't hear ya)
  You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya (Nigga, I don't feel ya)
  That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm 'bout my skrilla)
  All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (We gorillas)
  All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (Hittas)
  Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (Tweet, tweet, tweet)
  I'm in the club boppin' with my niggas (Kodak boppin')
  All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (Mollys)
  You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (Boy, be quiet)
  You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya
  That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm 'bout my skrilla)
  All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (Yeah, we gorillas)
  All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (Boy, we some hittas)
  Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (Tweet, tweet, tweet)
  That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla
  We ain't fuckin' with you niggas (Uh-uh)
  [Verse 1]
  I'm comin' through, me and all my boys smokin' loud
  I ain't hearin' you, Kodak bring the noise
  Every year, Christmas day, I ain't wanna play with toys
  Project baby, came from Hot Wheels to ridin' in a foreign
  And my diamonds come from Tokyo, yoin, yoin, yoin
  Power high come from Tokyo, 
  I call 'em ching choing
  Money grow on trees, show me where they grew that, bitch
  You could have a fine ass girl, you'll switch-a-roo that bitch
  Boy, you know that, it's Lil Kodak, you already knew that shit
  I'm bout my cheese, cheddar chip, that codeine my medicine
  From the Noya, 1800 block, yeah, I represent
  I got lots of guap, thats why I'm arrogant (Ten toes down) [Chorus]
  I'm in the club boppin' with my niggas (Kodak bop)
  All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (On them Mollys)
  You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (Shh, I don't hear ya)
  You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya (Nigga, I don't feel ya)
  That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm 'bout my skrilla)
  All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (We gorillas)
  All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (Hittas)
  Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (Tweet, tweet)
  [Verse 2]
  I'm pullin' up on yo ass, you owe me somethin'
  Early mornin', ridin' round, gettin' that money
  I ask them for a plate, they left me hungry
  So I'm out here wildin' out with my youngins
  I need that skrilla, this lil' nigga love that fetti
  I be smokin' broccoli, mama told me eat my veggies
  Polo down, got me in here flexin', call me Ralph Lauren
  I was in the projects stressin', I was still riding foreign
  And I wrapped my wrist with VVS, and now I'm in here pourin'
  You know the kid finessin', he's a savage young boy
  I took so much of losses, man, it's sad (That's so sad)
  My mama used to dig all in my stash (In my stash)
  [Chorus]
  I'm in the club boppin' with my niggas (Kodak boppin')
  All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (Mollys)
  You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (Boy, be quiet)
  You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya
  That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm 'bout my skrilla)
  All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (Yeah, we gorillas)
  All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (We some hittas)
  Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (Tweet, tweet, tweet)
  That skrilla, that skrilla