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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vulture Love
Vulture Love
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Kodak Black
Kodak Black
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G6reddot
G6reddot
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G6
G6
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Composer
Joshua Baker
Joshua Baker
Composer
Jacob Canady
Jacob Canady
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Producer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Mixing Engineer
Rancel Lopez
Rancel Lopez
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I can't feel my face
Damn, she only twenty-one, I'm tryna catch a case
Don't make no mistakes, you gotta be careful what you say
Caught you broad day and you was tryna play right in my face
Feel like I'm always outer space
Fuck out of state, I switch the route up every day
Whip was white, but now it's gray
He play shit cool when he in my face, but act so strange, we get away (Zoe, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Forgive me if I don't show sympathy, that's what the streets done did to me
And I'm hurtin', but I don't feel that shit, when I talk, I sound illiterate
But the real ones still gon' get that shit, thought my ho was innocent
But I found out she just fucked a **** and I kept it real, I ain't say nothin' to her
And I'm high right now, but I know I ain't trippin'
Pray this day wouldn't come my way
'Cause somebody else might have to pay
Told that ho I ain't no average joe, if you play with me, I'ma cut your throat
Pray for me 'cause I don't pray no more
Don't ask me nothin' 'cause I don't know
If you play with me, I'ma cut your throat
[Chorus]
I can't feel my face
Damn, she only twenty-one, I'm tryna catch a case
Don't make no mistakes, you gotta be careful what you say
Caught you broad day and you was tryna play right in my face
Feel like I'm always outer space
Fuck out of state, I switch the route up every day
Whip was white, but now it's gray
He play shit cool when he in my face, but act so strange, we get away (Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
[Verse 2]
Ayy, **** better take the safe route, this ain't the road for him
Stuff him in the trunk, pull over him, then we fuck over him
Salty, they see me saucy, they droppin' soda, yeah
I got murder for hire, I'm finna call my Sniper and order 'em up
All my people 'round dope boys, but I ain't got too much stories of bricks
I wasn't really no dope boy, but I just know I could order a hit
Fuck **** diss, got thrown in a ditch, I was just on there laughin'
Nine out of ten, I just be chillin', tryna plan an ambush
**** step out flee, don't come at me, I put them millis up
Soon as I get back down the way, I'm finna fuck the city up
**** better take the safer route, they smokin' poison
I'll hop out, do a bang out, swerve in a foreign
**** better chill, finna make me kill him, I don't even warn him
Soon as it's time to do what they say they do, them **** don't spin
**** just beat the case, look at him already out here killin' in place
We treat humans like waste, he ain't have no weight, **** couldn't see his face
[Chorus]
I can't feel my face
Damn, she only twenty-one, I'm tryna catch a case
Don't make no mistakes, you gotta be careful what you say
Caught you broad day and you was tryna play right in my face
Feel like I'm always outer space
Fuck out of state, I switch the route up every day
Whip was white, but now it's gray
He play shit cool when he in my face, but act so strange, we get away (Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Jacob Canady, Joshua Baker
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