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Imma Shoot
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Imma Shoot fue publicado el 31 de octubre de 2025 por Vulture Love/Capitol Records como parte del álbum Just Getting Started
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Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Songwriter
Torben Heckes
Torben Heckes
Songwriter
Joshua White
Joshua White
Songwriter
Russell Brian Pochop
Russell Brian Pochop
Songwriter
Picaso Jeremiah Aubert
Picaso Jeremiah Aubert
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dyryk
Dyryk
Producer
RBP
RBP
Producer
Ben Heet
Ben Heet
Producer
Mia JayC
Mia JayC
Producer
casozworld
casozworld
Producer
Alex "GucciPucci" Bethune
Alex "GucciPucci" Bethune
Assistant Recording Engineer
Derek “Legend” Garcia
Recording Engineer
Eddie Hernandez
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Amani “A$” Hernández
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lu Diaz
Lu Diaz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Brian Stanley
Brian Stanley
Immersive Mixing Engineer

Letras

[Intro]
You know I'm 'bout to shoot
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you
Shh, don't make a sound
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you
You know I'm 'bout to shoot
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you
Shh, don't make a sound
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you
You know I'm 'bout to shoot
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you
Shh, don't make a sound
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you
[Verse 1]
Fresh paint dripping off my ceiling, these **** wanna kill me
So I'm strapped down with two Glizzys when I'm riding around my city
This KK got me trippin', I said I was done with it
This fifty cut off your engine, I'm in the hood like a transmission
Shit steady getting funked, walk a **** to the trunk
I pull out '71 Donk, little ****, big boy yonk
Well, where you been? Shaking my head, not the feds
Ain't doin' no talking, straight droppin' on all you ****' head
On everybody top, any ****, that's on me
If I'm going out about anything, I'm dying 'bout my Z
Same old shit, you know the plan
I'm flamin' like, jit, why you ain't use the switch? That was our mans
Yeah, fresh out the gate, you know what's up
Tryna have me a fuck **** shittin' up blood
Geeked up, bitch, I'm ready to shoot, geeked up, ready to shoot
Run up the money, I don't need no love
Strip the boy naked, let me see your gun
Geeked up, bitch, I'm ready to shoot, geeked up, ready to shoot
[Chorus]
You know I'm 'bout to shoot (I'm 'bout to squeeze)
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you (Think I was police the way I hop out, make a **** freeze)
Shh, don't make a sound (Don't make a peep)
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you ('Cause I'm knocking everybody including me)
You know I'm 'bout to shoot (I'm 'bout to squeeze)
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you (Think I was police the way I hop out, make a **** freeze)
Shh, don't make a sound (Don't make a peep)
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you ('Cause I'm knocking everybody including me)
[Verse 2]
Geeked up, ready to shoot, little homicide, better be cute
I'ma take his soul and poof, I'ma break this phone in two
No Perks, but I'm on this juice, these bitches roll in two
I put my dick in the soup, just me and my stick in the coupe
I think about kickin' the boot, but I don't wanna, you don't want this pressure, little ****
Losing family members, you gon' die a caterpillar, you gon' never fly
When those vultures land at your drop, boy, its peckin' time
I wish a **** would, but if he would, he got a death wish
That flaggin' have your ass in the sky, get you airlift
I hate that wasn't my play 'cause if it was I wouldn't have spared him
Little dawg stepped out the car, I wonder what he told the sheriff
Spray the scene and then shift, lotta smoke, cancerous
Killers hold no manners, even bystanders
I got no standards, kill 'em on camera
My name's Kodak, let me see
Brain fragments everywhere, red bottoms on my feet
[Chorus]
You know I'm 'bout to shoot (I'm 'bout to squeeze)
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you (Think I was police the way I hop out, make a **** freeze)
Shh, don't make a sound (Don't make a peep)
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you ('Cause I'm knocking everybody including me)
You know I'm 'bout to shoot (I'm 'bout to squeeze)
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you (Think I was police the way I hop out, make a **** freeze)
Shh, don't make a sound (Don't make a peep)
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you ('Cause I'm knocking everybody including me)
[Outro]
You know I'm 'bout to shoot
I got these bullets in my hand and I ain't afraid to shoot you
Shh
Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Derek Garcia, Joshua White, Picaso Jeremiah Aubert, Russell Brian Pochop, Torben Heckes
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