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Mayhem

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Mayhem was released on November 29, 2024 by Vulture Love/Capitol Records as a part of the album Trill Bill

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Kodak Black

Rap

Fridayy

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jacob Canady

Songwriter

Bill K. Kapri

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

ATL Jacob

Producer

Derek Garcia

Mixing Engineer

Melvin Raiford, Jr.

Melvin Raiford, Jr.

Assistant Recording Engineer

Chris Athens

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I be wanting to cut a **** dick and make him eat it, I got torture in my heart

Full of gas, I smell promethazine every time I fart

You know I'm on my demon, I kept it Z right from the start

Left no footprints on the scene, I did a mission in some Crocs

Every day Halloween, I spin broad day, it ain't gotta be dark

Every day shopping spree while riding in the mall, I'm pushing carts

Rocking all white cocaine clean, you know I'm hiding from the narcs

Now my **** been wanting to beef 'cause I ain't tryna pay his lawyer

Fuck them, made us bleed, and ever since been tryna avoid us

Baby girl got that peach back there, she gotta be from Georgia

Walk through across a Lilly Dilly, bitch, I'ma need a quarter

Bust down Jesus piece, lately I've been feeling anointed

Staring out the window on a jigga early morning

You know you can't beat a ****, might as well and come and join me

Scored a 40 and I ain't thirty yet, like how you ain't gon' afford me?

Say I can't wait to Sniper Gang, shoot shit up like the army

[Verse 2]

Got your bitch stretched out, she in here getting pee'd on

Walking around the house butt-naked with my mink on

Dumped a whole clip on a bitch, then I reload

Fuck with Lil Crix, that's my dawg, yeah, Beethoven

Even though I know the **** hating, I'ma keep showing

Love till I get him where I want, then I'ma cut throat him

Sweet petite freak, soaking wet, weighing 140

Every drink turn Easter pink in my cup holder

I promise not to get too excited 'bout nothing

I don't expect for love to turn on me

Watching all the days fade, I can't even enjoy it

'Cause I be in the studio late into the morning

They keep throwing beef on my plate when I ain't hungry

I be tryna kill everything, I can't focus

Think about where I been, where I came and where I got

I been at the top of my game, where I'd be without

Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Derrick Miller, Jacob Canady

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