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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Derek Garcia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dyryk
Producer
Lyrics
I fell in love with my bitch from the field, baby
Said she from Miami, from the crib, baby
Yeah, when the link up and they ask me questions
You ever killed somebody before? (Hahaha)
I don't play like that, you talkin' weird, baby
Everybody 'round me actin' weird, baby
I just want for you to keep it real, baby
I ain't let them know I had a mil, you crazy
Dressin' like I'm poor, I'm rockin' Timbs on the daily
All the record labels know the deals that I'm making
Coulda bought a Wraith, I bought a silver Mercedes
My head on a swivel, but your brain on the pavement
Remember hittin' licks and hidin' in a neighbor filthy basement
Talkin' to myself 'cause I understand what I'm sayin'
You ain't finna trip me out my mind, no more, Satan
You the reason that I'm Sniper Gang, and I'm shady
Walk up in the studio, bitch recordin' 'cause I'm ready
My bitch, she Dominican Republic, but I'm Haitian
I ain't quit the shufflin' in my feet, now I'm patient
Momma, look at me, mom, look at me, I been changin'
HBK, heartbreak kid, Heart Break Kodak
Remember when I laid there on the counter, seen you naked
Remember when I loved you, now I don't care who see you naked now
Remember when I loved you, now I don't care who see you naked
I came from the projects, Section 8, now I made it
Shit ain't never been the same, I wished I wasn't famous
But, Kodak, don't you give up, don't you quit like that lame did
Don't quit like them lames did
Kodak, don't you give up, don't you quit like that Wayne stuff
Kodak, you better not go out like no lame 'cause you a gangster
Everybody actin' like some hoes all a sudden
Momma called me a dog, but I ain't no hoe 'cause I ain't buggin'
In the field chasin' all my goals, I ain't puntin'
OG Kush got me with a odor, got me musky
Promise everybody 'round me known me since a youngin'
I be with my niggas they my brothers and my cousins
She so goddamn freaky stuck a bean in her booty hole
Money got me drunk, it got me peein' in the studio
Sometimes I don't know if I be goin' or I be comin'
Crack a nigga head like Humpty Dumpty
Everybody been actin' weird lately
I just want for you to keep it real, baby
I been had a couple mil, I ain't never say shit
I ain't never say shit
I'm codeine dreamin' in a spaceship
All the pain motivatin' me to stay real
Sound like a vulture cryin' in the glacier
I'm hotheaded but my chain is
I'm workin' like a slave still
And I don't need a Perky for the pain pill
I was sixteen with permanent gold teeth
Snatched 'em out and put diamonds in it
Y'all got the same grill
Everybody fuckin' everybody, we got the same girl
And I be walkin' 'round here like this my dang world
And I be walkin' 'round here like this my dang planet
Think about my family, had to pop a Xanny
Aye, I'm drinkin' liquor, tried to swallow my pride
I hope my son ain't gotta live like I
Mm mm, mm mm
Drinkin' tequila, smokin' sativa
I done made it out the rain, I ain't call FEMA
My baby momma in a Range, took her out the Beam
Ain't never showed no love to me on Valen-Day-Tine
I send words out through the grapevine
Made it out the jungle like I'm godsend
Swing with that vine like I'm Tarzan
I pop a nigga top, don't get your block spint
I ain't goin' out where I be god damnin'
I ain't do the jigga, I'm consumin' liquor
My wrist frame Muller
I don't do Invicta
Fuck a Bentley truck, smile with the Glizzy tucked
In a pickup truck, now I'm smokin' the good
Writer(s): Derek Garcia, Bill Kapri
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