Endless Nights - Kodak Black & Gunna: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Kodak Black & Gunna

Endless Nights

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Endless Nights was released on October 31, 2025 by Vulture Love/Capitol Records as a part of the album Just Getting Started

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OVERVIEW

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Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Kodak Black

Rap

Gunna

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Sergio Kitchens

Sergio Kitchens

Songwriter

Kasim Ali Walker

Kasim Ali Walker

Songwriter

Bill K. Kapri

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

KasimGotJuice

Producer

Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco

Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco

Mixing Engineer

Emiliano Olocco

Emiliano Olocco

Assistant Mixing Engineer

Chris Athens

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

(One hundred percent juice)

Huh

[Chorus]

Blinkin' the bullets, lay you down in it

I'm in Aspen, I got cabin fever

I'm in traffic right now, I'm slashin', I'm cuttin'

I ain't that crazy, girl, I know you a keeper

I bet that **** there must be tired of livin'

I don't know why else would you want me thinkin' we beefin'

I'm in a black Scat packin' a MAC

Kodak the boss, that mean they slidin' for Yak

I'm havin' fat backs, Venus, Serena

I'm at the Suns game, Phoenix arena

My **** from bail gates, know he a demon

I fucked her once, I don't even care what else

Endless nights turn to morning

Hate on me, I'm still gettin' money

Once it's beef, I need me somethin'

I'll get you somethin', I don't even care what else

[Verse 1]

I'll show my hand, I don't care how the cards was dealt

It's Young GunWunna, I risk it all for wealth

She do it on her own, don't wanna ask for help

She saw the house and went and bought a Jag herself

I pull her pony hair and smack her on the ass, oh yeah

I been fish-bowlin' in that Bentley with no glass, all clear

Bought bigger karats, okay, now I can hear (Now I can hear)

Come to my room, you gon' smell sex in the air (Sex in the air)

Endless nights, early morning

Ringin' my line (Line) whenever she horny

Gunna keep a dime (Dime) and I'm gettin' money

We don't pour it light (Light), all our cups muddy (Muddy)

Fifty for a flight (Flight), that's a ****'s budget (Budget)

Fuck if they don't like, all my bitches love it

[Chorus]

Blinkin' the bullets, lay you down in it

I'm in Aspen, I got cabin fever

I'm in traffic right now, I'm slashin', I'm cuttin'

I ain't that crazy, girl, I know you a keeper

I bet that **** there must be tired of livin'

I don't know why else would you want me thinkin' we beefin'

I'm in a black Scat packin' a MAC

Kodak the boss, that mean they slidin' for Yak

I'm havin' fat backs, Venus, Serena

I'm in the Hawks game, Philips Arena

My **** from Shady Park, know he a demon

I fucked her once, I don't even care what else

Endless nights turn to morning

Hatin' on me, I'm still gettin' money

Once it's beef, I need me somethin'

I'll get you somethin', I don't even care what else

Written by: Kasim Ali Walker, Kodak Black, Sergio Kitchens

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