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Kodak Black - Gave It All I Got [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Jermaine Smith
Jermaine Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
C-Clip Beatz
C-Clip Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
In my own bubble, ****, had to clear my circle up
'Cause wasn't nobody with me when I was piped out in the box
Kodak Black
I'm the truth, man, this another one
[Verse 2]
In my own bubble, ****, had to clear my circle up
'Cause wasn't nobody with me when I was piped out in the box
Grab them one for ones and end up goin' double par
You would think a **** homeless, man, he stay on the block
Remember we were homeless, man, I stay tryna plot
I was going up top and hidin' pieces in my socks
Find another route and then I turned it up a notch
Had to quit half steppin', had to give it all I got
[Verse 3]
Fuck the FPL, bitch, we buckin' all the power
I been doing well since I bumped into that power
Yeah them **** straight, but ain't nothing like a **** from Broward
Running out of mollies, so I laced her up with powder
Young ****, I just wanna lay low and chill
Hoe, don't call me Kodak, thought I told you call me Bill
You know a **** clutching, got to keep that thing concealed
****, what's the point of doing it if you ain't gonna be doing that shit for real
Damn man, I thought Ian Rapport keep it real
Used to fuck with Carlo till he showed me what it is
Can't believe Dieuson, looked up to him when I was lil'
I ain't even shocked, kinda expected that shit there from Khalil
[Verse 4]
In my own bubble, ****, had to clear my circle up
'Cause wasn't nobody with me when I was piped out in the box
Grab them one for ones and end up goin' double par
You would think a **** homeless, man, he stay on the block
Remember we were homeless, man, I stay tryna plot
I was going up top and hidin' pieces in my socks
Find another route, and then I turned it up a notch
Had to quit half steppin', had to give it all I got
[Verse 5]
Best believe, let it sit too long and it's gon' rot
I seen it comin', once you leave your home, we in your spot
I'm in school, I got a glue stick, filled it up with rock
If I up it, I'ma shoot it, .40 with a cock
.40 with a dick, yeah, extendo on my Glock
Cash for gold, I used to catch a city bus way to the swap
I done growed up, young **** eighteen
Mondo let me hold a .9 and that shit done got a bean
Went on a lil' mission by myself, only me
**** tryna intervene, come between a **** dream
Lil JackBoy, he just call me, I'm like, "What's up, what you need?"
Even though he straight, I still sent him something for canteen
[Verse 6]
In my own bubble, ****, had to clear my circle up
'Cause wasn't nobody with me when I was piped out in the box
Grab them one for ones and end up goin' double par
You would think a **** homeless, man, he stay on the block
Remember we were homeless, man, I stay tryna plot
I was going up top and hidin' pieces in my socks
Find another route, and then I turned it up a notch
Had to quit half steppin', had to give it all I got
Written by: C-CLIP BEATZ, Dieuson Octave
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