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Artiste : Kodak Black
Titre : Vibin In This Bih
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 havin´ phone sex
Never duckin´ 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 rootin´ 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 walkin´ bowlegged
Dirty drink this that prometh, ain´t sippin´ 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 smokin´ 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 lovin´ my wealth
It´s lil Kodak, the finesse kid, walkin´ like a lick
Hittin´ licks, now I´m droppin´ hits, mouthpiece cost a brick

[Kodak Black]
In the club, boppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique
All she wanted was to take a pic
But now she gettin´ hit
In the club, poppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique
Poppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique
In the club, boppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique
All she wanted was to take a pic
But now she gettin´ hit
In the club, boppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique
Poppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique

[Gucci Mane]
Lock me in a box, but I´m comin´ out swingin´
Watch 200 so I´m comin´ out blingin´
Somethin´ 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 jumpin´
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 clappin´ gon´ happen
Put a cap to the captain, see my bullets tap dancin´

Guwop!

[Kodak Black]
In the club, boppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique
All she wanted was to take a pic
But now she gettin´ hit
In the club, poppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique
Poppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique
In the club, boppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique
All she wanted was to take a pic
But now she gettin´ hit
In the club, boppin´ in this bih
Vibin´ with my clique
Poppin´ in this bih

Vibin´ with my clique