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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dieuson Octave
Dieuson Octave
Songwriter
Edgar Ferrera
Edgar Ferrera
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SkipOnDaBeat
SkipOnDaBeat
Producer
Dyryk
Dyryk
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lu Diaz
Lu Diaz
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Kodak Black, Kill Bill
Yeah, I kill for that bill, steal for that bill
Yeah, it get real for the bill, yeah
[Verse 2]
I was riding for these **** 'fore they rode for they self
'Cause they know I'm that Lil Zoe who gon' go, and I don't care
Ain't recording no more songs in the year
My **** died, and I ain't even shed a tear
My **** died, and tell you the truth, I ain't even cared
I got some shit to say so call the engineer
You **** be saying anything, you feel my pain through your ear
I don't wanna hear that beat if I can't speak on how I feel
[Verse 3]
My trigger finger itching, got me busting in my crib
Trigger finger itching, got me busting holes in my crib
Trigger finger itching, got me busting in my crib
Trigger finger itching, got me busting holes in my crib
[Verse 4]
I was a ghetto child, wanted to be down with my peers
What I'm rapping 'bout, the streets'll vouch for me for real
I'm wild but I ain't doing no more wilding, gotta chill
Sorry, I already made my mind up for real
[Verse 5]
Low key, I be vibing 'cause my family need me here
But God, I gotta keep the fire on conceal
Yeah, but I'm wiser now but I ain't drinking beer
Ain't running in Verizon now, ****, I was just a kid
[Verse 6]
My mama, she accepted what it is
But I know my mama hate the way I live
But everyday we thankful for this shit
Say mama, we gotta be thankful for this shit
[Verse 7]
Know I'm the reason for the pain, I make you sip
Why the hell you ain't washed your fingers with me yet
****, when I was a baby, I was a man
Then I probably would've went crazy if I was him
Okay, I ain't gon' keep talking 'bout my mama
Everybody around me got a body or they wanna
Everybody around me caught a body or they gonna
****, would you rather go in or you go under?
[Verse 8]
I was riding for these **** 'fore they rode for they self
'Cause they know I'm that Lil Zoe, he gon' go, and he don't care
You can't tell me nothing, I'm clutching on Glock 27
You can't walk up on me, I don't want you standing in my square
Ain't paranoid, ****, I'm sensitive 'bout my square
My dog be smoking Black & Mild, told my **** that's lame as hell
You smoking Black & Mild, smoking square
That shit for squares
[Verse 9]
**** ain't even riding for they self
****, I'm finna slide in by myself
Ain't gon' tell you how I'ma do it 'cause I'ma do it by myself
When I'm at my deathbed, ain't gonna be snoozing by myself
[Verse 10]
When I lost ****, I was losing by myself
So damn right, I'm in my new whip and I'm cruising with myself
Yeah, I love this beat, stop this music, man I swear
You don't stop the music, I'm gon' keep going out, I swear
And I'm saying anything that come to my braincells
Yeah, feed my **** locked up in the main jail
Yeah, fighting cases, ****, facing PBL
Eating PB and J everyday, waiting on some mail
I'm free-styling and I'm vibin' so don't stop me, I don't care
My **** tried to send me a kite, I swear to God, he got his mail
First 48, my **** told on himself
At school telling everybody the news 'fore they rang the bell
[Verse 11]
Hey, let me just stop right here, you know I'm saying
My **** told me I got the game in a headlock and shit right now
So let me, let it go before they suffocate to death
I'ma let the beat breathe a little bit
Goddamn, I ain't give that bitch no room
No space
No air
Written by: Kodak Black, SkipOnDaBeat
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