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Kodak Black - Needing Something [Official Music Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Chad Thomas
Chad Thomas
Songwriter
Bill Kahan Kapri
Bill Kahan Kapri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Ulrich
Chris Ulrich
Engineer
Drew Drucker
Drew Drucker
Engineer
Jamie Peters
Jamie Peters
Engineer
Tyler Unland
Tyler Unland
Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Major Nine
Major Nine
Producer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

The freedom bell ring when it's seldom free I'm flyin' like an eagle when they let me off the leash Gotta prove everybody wrong lookin' down on me Yeah, when I'm flyin' like an eagle In the streets where I call home, this is where I wanna be Do I gotta go to jail so I can find a lil' peace? Could you be the one I call on, will you answer when you sleep? Could you be the one I call on? I ain't never gotta rap about the diamonds on my neck I'm searchin' for my soul, hope you know where it went Is it cold like my heart, could it take me where I've never been? I'm never really happy, smilin' when it's never meant I've been searchin' for my soul, my God D 'em up, a win come by, God I got this money, but it's nothin' right now I've been searchin' for my soul, my God D 'em up, a win come by, God I got this money, but it's nothin' right now 'Cause I'm needin' somethin' I'm needin' somethin' I've been searchin' for my soul, my God D 'em up, a win come by, God I got this money, but it's nothin' right now 'Cause I'm needin' somethin' All this pain make me sing songs Ain't no love in the sewer that I came from Ain't no love in the sewer that I came in from I can't say that I don't miss my nigga, John John Got the streets cheerin' for me with their pom-poms I done ran up all this money, got me nauseous I done ran up all this money, got me nauseous I done did so many wrongs, it got me cautious But I can't ever tell the time in all these watches And I can never read the mind of all these thotties Broward County, poppin' Molly, droppin' bodies I can't lie and say that I don't love you, shawty You know that you want right there, well, you got me All this fame got me nauseous Tryna dodge the reaper got me boxed in I ain't never gotta rap about the diamonds on my neck I'm searchin' for my soul, hope you know where it went Is it cold like my heart, could it take me where I've never been? I'm never really happy, smilin' when it's never meant I've been searchin' for my soul, my God D 'em up, a win come by, God I got this money, but it's nothin' right now I've been searchin' for my soul, my God D 'em up, a win come by, God I got this money, but it's nothin' right now 'Cause I'm needin' somethin' I'm needin' somethin' I've been searchin' for my soul, my God D 'em up, a win come by, God I got this money, but it's nothin' right now 'Cause I'm needin' somethin' 'Cause I'm needin' somethin'
Writer(s): Chad Thomas, Bill Kapri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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