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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Lead Vocals
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XXXTENTACION
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
Songwriter
London Holmes
London Holmes
Songwriter
Dieuson Octave
Dieuson Octave
Songwriter
Hector Junior Chaparro
Hector Junior Chaparro
Songwriter
Jahseh Onfroy
Jahseh Onfroy
Songwriter
Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dyryk
Dyryk
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lu Diaz
Lu Diaz
Mixing Engineer
Cubeatz
Cubeatz
Producer
London On Da Track
London On Da Track
Producer

Lyrics

Aye, everything be like, off the top these days like These days, I don't even know what a pad is these days, you know? F- that hoe 'cause she a nat nat You ain't the one for me, baby You ain't got sh- I need You want me to take my time with you Well maybe I'm not your speed Maybe I'm out your league You ain't even got no cheese Maybe I'm just too G for you Or maybe I'm just too street I can't even roll in peace (why) Everybody notice me (yeah) I can't even go to sleep (why) I'm rolling on a bean (yeah) They tried to give me eight Got on my knees like, "Jesus please" He don't even believe in Jesus Why you got a Jesus plead? If you wanna leave just leave But you ain't gotta lie to me Even the blind can see That you ain't gon' ride for me You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me You said that you gon' ride for me Baby that's blasphemy, yeah Baby you're bad for me, yeah Say you gon' clap for me, yeah Say you gon' blast for me, yeah Why you ain't show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah I was goin' through tragedy I needed you drastically, yeah I'ma just switch my flow up, yeah Maybe I'm sick, no throw up, yeah Maybe I'm sick, no check up, yeah Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah I'm eatin' on you n-, no ketchup, yeah I'm eatin' on you n-, can't catch up, ayy Hit her face down with her - up, ayy Even when I'm f-ing, I'm masked up, ayy You ain't the one for me, baby You ain't got sh- I need You want me to take my time with you Well, maybe I'm not your speed Maybe I'm out your league You ain't even got no cheese Maybe I'm just too G for you Or maybe I'm just too street I can't even roll in peace (why) Everybody notice me (yeah) I can't even go to sleep (why) I'm rolling on a bean (yeah) They tried to give me eight Got on my knees like, "Jesus please" He don't even believe in Jesus Why you got a Jesus plead? If you wanna leave just leave But you ain't gotta lie to me Even the blind can see (what?) That you ain't gon' ride for me You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me And you say that you gon' ride for me I ain't gon' do the n- sh- 'cause I'm too good for features, huh I ain't gon' f- your n- b- 'cause I know she a eater, huh Last time I wifed a b-, told the world I beat her, huh When they locked Lil Kodak up, my n-, I couldn't believe it, huh Ayy lil' shorty, pop my whoady Pockets on Pinocchio, poking yuh Hit her from the back, damn that bi- bleeding Said I knocked her period on Remember when I had that poker, huh Instead of looking over my shoulder, huh Forcing with a n-, no Yoda That mean a young n- got what on me? You ain't the one for me, baby You ain't got sh- I need (yo) You want me to take my time with you Well, maybe I'm not your speed (yo) Maybe I'm out your league You ain't even got no cheese Maybe I'm just too G for you Or maybe I'm just too street I can't even roll in peace (why) Everybody notice me (yeah) I can't even go to sleep (why) I'm rolling on a bean (yeah) They tried to give me eight Got on my knees like, "Jesus please" He don't even believe in Jesus Why you got a Jesus plead? If you wanna leave just leave But you ain't gotta lie to me Even the blind can see That you ain't gon' ride for me You ain't even showing me the love you say you got me for me There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me You say that you gon' ride for me, ayy I'm in London, got my beat from London
Writer(s): Jahseh Onfroy, Tim Gomringer, Dieuson Octave, Kevin Gomringer, London Holmes, Hector Chaparro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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