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Kodak Black - I Wanna Live [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
NOVA WAV
NOVA WAV
Programming
TrapMoneyBenny
TrapMoneyBenny
Programming
Chef Boyar Dru
Chef Boyar Dru
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benny Workman
Benny Workman
Songwriter
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Brittany Chi Coney
Brittany Chi Coney
Songwriter
Denisia "Blu June" Andrews
Denisia "Blu June" Andrews
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drew Drucker
Drew Drucker
Assistant Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
NOVA WAV
NOVA WAV
Producer
TrapMoneyBenny
TrapMoneyBenny
Producer
Chef Boyar Dru
Chef Boyar Dru
Producer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I want the Rolls-Royce truck, I'm in a Mustang Already showed my ass, now I let my nuts hang I want a whip, I want a crib, I want that money, man I wanna live, I wanna chill, I want a bunch of things I want the Rolls-Royce truck, I'm in a Mustang Already showed my ass, now I let my nuts hang I want a whip, I want a crib, I want that money, man I wanna live, I wanna chill, I want a bunch of things I'm tryna run my money up, I'm tryna die slow My uncle knew I was a star, he call me maestro I'm blowin' jet fuel pack, I blow nitro I'm tryna pull the roof back and live life, though I wanna peel off in the coupe like grapefruit I ain't fuckin' with that ho, that bitch straight swoop She just wan' me come and hit it like I'm Babe Ruth She just wanna come and eat me like Baby Ruth I want the Rolls-Royce truck, I'm in a Mustang Already showed my ass, now I let my nuts hang I want a whip, I want a crib, I want that money, man I wanna live, I wanna chill, I want a bunch of things I want the Rolls-Royce truck, I'm in a Mustang Already showed my ass, now I let my nuts hang I want a whip, I want a crib, I want that money, man I wanna live, I wanna chill, I want a bunch of things I sacrificed, I risked my life, I love this shit, I'd do it twice That boy just came back home from jail, he clutchin' already So many days, so many nights, I got a chop, earned my stripes I pour my soul out in the mic, I hope God hear me I'm goin' in, ain't got no friends, I keep it all business Can't none of these bitches hold it down, but they all pretty I'm tryna get up out the streets, I want a hundred milly I want my diamonds on fleek, I'm tryna be litty I want the Rolls-Royce truck, I'm in a Mustang Already showed my ass, now I let my nuts hang I want a whip, I want a crib, I want that money, man I wanna live, I wanna chill, I want a bunch of things I want the Rolls-Royce truck, I'm in a Mustang Already showed my ass, now I let my nuts hang I want a whip, I want a crib, I want that money, man I wanna live, I wanna chill, I want a bunch of things
Writer(s): Benjamin Workman, Denisia Andrews, Brittany Coney, Bill Kapri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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