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Kodak Black - F**k U Too [Official Music Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Perry
Max Perry
Songwriter
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Songwriter
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Russell Pochop
Russell Pochop
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Max Perry
Max Perry
Producer
RBP
RBP
Producer
Rancel Lopez
Rancel Lopez
Additional Engineer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah, let's do it
Uh, yeah, fasho, get right
Um, yeah, um, yeah, fasho
Yeah, let's do it
[Chorus]
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waiting for thangs that don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothing
And everybody used to laugh at me?
From homeboys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Going around looking for anybody who could fix my broken heart
Waking up when it's dark, late walks at the park
Going around looking for anybody who could fix my broken heart
[Verse 1]
I was in the street like, "Who want it?"
I hit the bank like blue hundreds
**** tryna play me, bitches tryna play me, tighten up, who dummy?
I ain't playing about me, I'm protecting my peace
Not even police that could take it from me
Tell them **** to slide
I'm being ready to die where a new me is waiting for me
I was fifteen, I know that
I pull up, stolo gold Jag
Was in Lauderdale, fuck **** tried me, when I draw it I shot the whole scab
That's a Magnum, Trey fifty-seven
I went Camry to the McLaren
Yeah, I'm twenty-six, 13-6, but Syko, that's my fire, that millionaire
Ain't no one play with him, nah, not that one
I want redrum, spell that backwards
'Fore you make it out, them hoes come after
Stay in these haters' mouth, like enamel
Big stepper, real stepper, I keep pep in my step, y'all already know how I fly
I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes getting ate, all of 'em gotta die, on my mama
That's my word
My Z
[Chorus]
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waiting for thangs that don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothing
And everybody used to laugh at me?
From homeboys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Going around looking for anybody who could fix my broken heart
Waking up when it's dark, late walks at the park
Going around looking for anybody who could fix my broken heart
[Verse 2]
Feel at peace with myself at the moment
Worry about me, then my family and money
Back then, I used to just want to be wanted
Now I don't give a fuck, on my lonely, I'm thuggin'
I'd done seen a few killers turn snitches
I had some of my hitters turn bitches
I've been chilling and keeping my distance
It ain't about the skrilla, I'm serving no interest
You can leave and get wacked, I ain't trippin'
Chasin' sack, ain't running after no bitches
Codeine sippin', and ain't no more Actavis but I'm activated
Been in shootouts, got shot close distance
I can't die, I ain't done with my mission
Promethazine kicking my ass
I'm over turnt, I get past faded
For everybody cross me, I'm gon' make sure 'fore I go I be compensated
Now I only allow myself where I'm appreciated, not tolerated
Big stepper, real stepper, keep pep in my step, y'all already know how I fly
I'm a vulture, I'm a bird
All snakes getting ate, all of 'em gotta die, on my mama
That's my word
My Z, ****
[Chorus]
I'm at peace with myself, I don't need nobody to make me happy
Still waiting for thangs that don't value me
Where were you when I couldn't stay out that county jail for nothing
And everybody used to laugh at me?
From homeboys to the broads, everybody left me scarred
Going around looking for anybody who could fix my broken heart
Waking up when it's dark, late walks at the park
Going around looking for anybody who could fix my broken heart
Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Derek Garcia, Max Field Perry, Russell Pochop
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