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Kodak Black - Last Day In [Official Music Video]
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出演艺人
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
表演者
作曲和作词
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
词曲作者
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
词曲作者
Luca Meloni
Luca Meloni
词曲作者
Sebastien Egide Benjamin Jasinski
Sebastien Egide Benjamin Jasinski
词曲作者
制作和工程
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
混音工程师
Caleb Dudte
Caleb Dudte
助理工程师
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
母带工程师
LenoxBeatmaker
LenoxBeatmaker
制作人
Luca Vialli
Luca Vialli
制作人

歌詞

Oh, man, you know Everybody been like goin' crazy with this auto-tune and shit I don't need no tunes for the auto All I'm missin' is you I done made it out that fire like it's magic If you ain't with me, I don't wanna see you happy I'm just tryna spend my Easter in Miami My baby told me stay out the way and stick to rappin', yeah Now why you got the money for if you gon' waste it? Lil' Kodak, ain't you tired of livin' crazy? Boy, you famous now I'm just tryna spend my Easter in Miami And I need it on my first day out, bitch, that's my last day in I'm in all kind of shit, I'm chillin' at the Days Inn I've been prospering, prayin' I don't get prosecuted I can't believe that you can really leave me lonely You don't even call to see if a nigga hungry (yeah) I done stood up in that water with all kind of divers I done made it out that fire, like a firefighter I'm in Cleveland quarantining with a baddie Ducked off, we ain't poppin' out until they find a vaccine, yeah I told my lawyer, "Boy, I love you like a daddy" And I'ma catch a charge before I let them take advantage of me I done came home so much, I already know they tired of me Ran up out of prison, I ain't say bye to nobody I want sushi then some coochie, no more lunch trays, yeah Had to stop showin' everybody where my momma stay, yeah Trump just freed me, but my favorite president is on the money All that hate and prejudice has become evident to me Tryna quit takin' trips with the Carbon But I know you niggas won't miss the chance if you could harm me, yeah This my first day out, bitch, I want a head massage Ain't no rumor, I keep shooters in my entourage (mm) Got the white bitch talkin' like a nigga hoe I be runnin' with the Z's, like I'm Piccolo (mm) Spend my Christmas in Miami, yeah, Caresha Brownlee They ain't even wait 'til you went to prison, they left you in the county I been savin' up the money on my Sundays Know you only wish for you to see me sufferin' Whatever I spend on you is less than what you makin' me Who spent the biggest bag on you? Girl, don't play with me 'Cause I don't want to have to show you that I love you, baby If you ever cheat on me, guess what I'm gon' do, baby? I don't know, I think it's over for this rap game shit This my first day out the joint, so that my last day in Yeah so, I was on the horn with my momma You know, that's my Z queen And she like, "Son, you got a beautiful voice" I was blowing to her, sayin' this to her and shit Say this my last day in, know what I'm sayin'? Yo ta tiye m tou, tonè kraze m pap pran prizon Yeah so, creatin' a healthy and a happy lifestyle I'm so proud of myself and how far I've come Always kept it real even when no one's lookin'
Writer(s): Derek Garcia, Luca Meloni, Bill Kapri, Sebastian Egide Benjamin Jasinski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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