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Kodak Black - When Vultures Cry [Official Music Video]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin McCurtis
Martin McCurtis
Songwriter
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Helluva
Helluva
Producer

Lyrics

I guess you wasn't nothin' different than them after all Booted up, Molly jolly, no Adderall I got tired of eatin' PB&J, noodle casserole All my niggas behind the wall All my niggas, they in the pen Or they in the grave Flyin' in the dove, nigga, fuck a Wraith This what it sound like Look what it sound like when a vulture cry Look what it sound like when a vulture cry Booted up, I'm high, booted up out my mind I'm booted up out my mind This what it sound like when a vulture cry This what it sound like when a vulture cry This what it sound like when I try to cry I be tryin' to cry When my niggas died, I was tryin' to cry When my niggas died, I couldn't even watch you cry Jumped up out the womb like my daddy the devil My son jumped up out the womb like his daddy the devil Life's been better I thank the Lord life's been better Ever since I dropped up outta school, nigga, life's been better Since I ran out with the tool just to get me some cheddar Had to jump out on a fool, whacked him, teach him a lesson Lil' nigga, I ain't explainin' to you, so I don't need you to spell it I had jumped up off the porch headfirst, I was ready But the feds take a nigga ass away from his family To hear my nigga tell it, man, that shit damn embarrassing Go back to hittin' licks, got me thuggin' in Maryland Smokin' gas, got my tank on 93 supreme Smokin' gas, drinkin' oil, no kerosene Had to fill all my guns up with blackheads Fill my guns up with diamonds, so I run the biz Fill my gums up with diamonds, look like gingivitis All this money got me lookin' like Illuminati He done caught his first body, swear he did enough You can't tell him nothin', feel like he a real thug Even in the rap shit, I get real love But how you knowin' real love when you ain't got a feeling? What you know about trust when you not feeling? I came up, now they pay a nigga top penny Birdman tryna give the kid a couple million Before Atlantic Records signed me, I was gettin' chicken I was scammin', I was plannin' on the same dream I got tired of baloney sandwich, no canteen Got tired of PB&J, noodle casserole I drink the coffee with the Molly, no Adderall I guess someone not different than him after all Stayin' focused on the cheddar, I be spazzin' now Why you think they call him Kodak Black? I be blackin' out These niggas want me in the box like I'm Pacquiao Losin' all my niggas, started drinkin' alcohol I jumped out the womb like my daddy the devil I walked up in the building like I'm young and I'm clever, yeah I walked up in the building like I'm young and I'm special, yeah I got a couple million, also tote a Beretta I dropped out of school just to get me some cheddar This what it sound like Look what it sound like when a vulture cry Look what it sound like when a vulture cry Booted up, I'm high, booted up out my mind I'm booted up out my mind This what it sound like when a vulture cry This what it sound like when a vulture cry This what it sound like when I try to cry I be tryin' to cry When my niggas died, I was tryin' to cry When my niggas died, I couldn't even watch you cry
Writer(s): Martin Mccurtis, Bill Kapri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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