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Kodak Black

Vibin In This Bih

 

Vibin In This Bih

(album: Lil Big Pac - 2016)


Who that is? Lil Kodak
It's Gucci!
1800!
Look!

[Kodak Black:]
Cuban on my wrist, Cuban on my neck, your girl on X
Money talks, she on the phone line, we having phone sex
Never ducking from you peons, I ain't fold yet
Kept it real since the begun, I ain't told yet
I done finally got my muscle up, you know I'm gon' flex
People rooting for the hustler, I think I'm on next
At your neck, I don't get tired, I ain't gon' rest
You gotta play your cards right, them jack boys on deck
I gotta keep the fan on, you know them girls gon' sweat
I'm tryna put my man on, but he ain't came home yet
Kodak Black but my hoe red, she get her own bread
I hit your girl with the pole, now she walking bowlegged
Dirty drink this that prometh, ain't sipping Moët
I'm just tryna stay focused, ain't tryna go flat
You turn cold when the heater on, I know you're gon' melt
I've been smoking broccoli, they say it's good for your health
Nah I'm good, I don't need your help, I do it myself
I know you don't really love me, you're just loving my wealth
It's lil Kodak, the finesse kid, walking like a lick
Hitting licks, now I'm dropping hits, mouthpiece cost a brick

In the club, bopping in this bih, vibing with my clique
All she wanted was to take a pic, but now she getting hit
In the club, popping in this bih, vibing with my clique
Popping in this bih, vibing with my clique
In the club, bopping in this bih, bibing with my clique
All she wanted was to take a pic, but now she getting hit
In the club, bopping in this bih, vibing with my clique
Popping in this bih, vibing with my clique

[Gucci Mane:]
Lock me in a box, but I'm coming out swinging
Watch 200 so I'm coming out blinging
Something like the wind, can't touch, just hear me
Suckas can't see me, but they damn sure feel me
They say, "Gucci Mane gone, the rap game ain't nothin'"
Soon as he left, the coke price start jumping
Walk around the club like I walked around the yard
Nigga I'm the trap god, you tryna look hard
I'll never ever ever ask the police to protect me
Never ever ever let a rapper disrespect me
Next up from Gucci Mane, gun clapping gon' happen
Put a cap to the captain, see my bullets tap dancing
Guwop!

[Kodak Black:]
In the club, bopping in this bih, vibing with my clique
All she wanted was to take a pic, but now she getting hit
In the club, popping in this bih, vibing with my clique
Popping in this bih, vibing with my clique
In the club, bopping in this bih, bibing with my clique
All she wanted was to take a pic, but now she getting hit
In the club, bopping in this bih, vibing with my clique
Popping in this bih, vibing with my clique

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