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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Darryl Clemons
Songwriter
Ernest Adams
Songwriter
Ofer Shaul Ishai
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pooh Beatz
Producer
Ej Beats
Producer
Kuji
Producer
Derek Garcia
Mixing Engineer
Brett Bailey
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Last thing I wanna do is die in the middle of my crime
Like me have a shootout with some guys or leavin' a lick and somethin' go wrong
Or in a disbelievin' state of mind while intoxicated
[Chorus]
I don't wanna die a nonbeliever, mhm
I don't wanna die in a disbelievin' state of mind
I don't wanna burn no more of y'all, shoot, mhm
I pray that all the dirt I do is justified
Wakin' up in cold sweats like every middle of the night
Please, don't call me home while in the middle of my crime
[Verse 1]
I got a MINK on, it's the middle of July
Stayin' safe this time 'cause I'm so tired of sayin', "Sorry"
I was needin' something, but instead, it came and found me
Now if they miss, you goin' jet black
Now if they miss, you goin' jet black, hey
I pray that all the mess I made is justified
Perrier-Jouët, I switch from champagne to the wine
Poke so many windows, I got glass all in my eyes
Before you lift me up, let me enjoy this high
On Christmas, I'ma buy Omari somethin' that make him cry
Lord knows I'm not perfect but I try to make it right
On Rosh HaShanah, I can turn into a vulture
On Yom Kippur, I can turn into werewolf
Would you give me somethin' to drink if I was in the hellfire?
I travel all the way to Mecca on my barefoot
To find the truth 'cause I don't like when people tell lies
On Yom Kippur, I always turn into a wolf
Put the Glock in the converter and it turn into a rifle
Gunpowder in my dreads, I'm smokin' paper out the Bible
I convert to Jewish shit and convertible, topless
It's a crescent moon shinin' on us above the projects
I don't wanna pass away in a disbelievin' mindset
I don't wanna die a nonbeliever
I can hear the trumpets blowin' right here where I'm standin'
The world gonna end on Friday, just remember that I said it
God has many names, if it ain't Yahweh, then it's Allah
Before you take your panties off, baby, take you Shahada
I don't wanna die a nonbeliever
I be with the Z's, I push a button like the mail
I been on my deen, I bet I never missed a prayer
Squashin' all the beef and I'm no longer eatin' swine
Doin' it for Allah, already did it for the vine
[Chorus]
I don't wanna die in a disbelievin' state of mind
I don't wanna die a nonbeliever
Wakin' up in cold sweats like every middle of the night
Please, don't call me home while in the middle of my crime
I don't wanna die a nonbeliever, mhm
I don't wanna die in a disbelievin' state of mind
I don't wanna burn no more of y'all, shoot, mhm
I pray that all the dirt I do is justified
Wakin' up in cold sweats like every middle of the night
Please, don't call me home while in the middle of my crime
You know, I pray that all the dirt I do and all the mess I made is justified
Like, you know, I'm a reaper, but I'm righteous
You know what I'm sayin'? On God
I don't wanna die a nonbeliever
Yeah, nobody wanna die in the middle of they crime
I'm just sayin', imagine you, you go hit a lick and you run in the bank and get shot
I'm just sayin', uh, you runnin' out the bank and get caught by the police
Or, you know, like you just took too much pills and died
[Verse 2]
Uh, fuckin' with this iron, came up off of dying
Forgive me, Lord, I'm tryin'
And I got the medal, performin' live
Devil on my spine, but I know you got my back, never left Lil Yak behind
Lead me when I'm blind
Never leave me like you need me
Today I need a readin'
Say, "Keep on killin' these ****"
Let me enjoy this high
Until I get a cleanin'
'Cause I don't wanna die on these jiggas
Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Darryl Clemons, Ernest Adams, Ofer Shaul Ishai