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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jahfi Amt
Jahfi Amt
Producer

Lyrics

I'm tryna keep everybody happy but I'm just in a hurry And Lord knows, I'm blessed but sometimes I feel couraged To (?) head off this earth, to put him in the dirt To keep her off this earth just to put em on a shirt And when that 40 burst that shit like firework So why they call you Kodak Black? You smokin' purp? I get right in that skirt and then she squirt squirt I jump right in that coupe and then I skrt skrt Look, I ain't finna fall for anything, I know my worth And I ain't finna let you ride my wave because I don't surf It'll go down any second, you better stay alert Imma eat that pussy for breakfast, save room for dessert I woke up and straight applied pressure out the gate Nigga you can't walk a mile in my size 8's I'm tryna understand why all these niggas hate? Because I be in my own lane, I'm tryna motivate I wish I could hold 20 in my 38 But round here we ride 30s fuck them 28s I'm tryna keep everybody happy but I'm just in a hurry And Lord knows, I'm blessed but sometimes I feel couraged To (?) head off this earth, to put him in the dirt To keep her off this earth just to put em on a shirt And when that 40 burst that shit like firework So why they call you Kodak Black? You smoking purp? I get right in that skirt and then she squirt squirt I jump right in that coupe and then I skrt skrt They say them youngings take something real quick Lil nigga I be thuggin, quit (?) some shit Baby jump on my dick, I'll run in your shit I will jump in your shit I will go in your shit Now I'm understanding (?) But I can't believe my people puttin' people on me I'm geekin', I ain't going to sleep I'm on a monkey Leave me alone, I'm rollin' Leave me alone, I'm rollin' My nigga kick your door in, love to kick a door in I don't wanna go back to school, wanna go back to pokin' I guess I gotta pay for all the shit I did I guess I can't forget that I was hitting (?) I jumped to straight size 7, I skipped 5 and 6 I'm tryna get up out the jet, I can't stay out this shit Gotta stay out this shit Gotta stay out the mix I'm tryna keep everybody happy but I'm just in a hurry And Lord knows, I'm blessed but sometimes I feel couraged To (?) head off this earth, to put him in the dirt To keep her off this earth just to put em on a shirt And when that 40 burst that shit like firework So why they call you Kodak Black? You smoking purp? I get right in that skirt and then she squirt squirt I jump right in that coupe and then I skrt skrt
Writer(s): Jahfi Amt, Bill Kapri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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