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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Kodak Black
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter:in
Martin McCurtis
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Derek Garcia
Mischtechniker:in
Chris Athens
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Helluva
Produzent:in
Songteksten
Helluva made this beat, baby
Say he's a warrior
He can do anything
Say he's a vulture, he can fly
He can do anything
See I'm a vulture, hear me cry
He is a warrior
I been tryna let you **** know
Like I'm dyin', tryna live, kill the game like I did before
I got the whole gang drunk, got 'em in the yo
I was sleeping' on the bunk, eating' Sloppy Joes
You could tell I'm from the No', tell I'm gettin' dough
I been damned if I don't, pull up in a Ghost
I done been ran it up, been with the stacks
I done been leveled up, been have the sack
Like I been here before, spittin' truth, facts
I've done been there before and I ain't goin' back
I've done been there before playin' with them scraps
It ain't nothin' to get you touched, nothin' to get you whacked
They put my **** in the dirt and they ain't comin' back
I got a hunnid on me now and I ain't talkin' racks
I done been in that field playin' with the steel
Outside with that Glizzy, it'll make your brains spills
He's a soldier
He's spittin' on everything
He's a vulture
Murder, murder, kill, kill, all the **** hollerin'
If Lil' Kodak say he get ya, best believe I got ya
I'm tryna run that money up, I'm tryna break the bank
I'm tryna run the mills up and stash it in the safe
I'm a vulture in that field, I be layin' low
This my only way out so I gotta blow
Tryna have the gang drank, got 'em in the yo
Free Lil' Kodak 'til he home, bitch, I'm pressure, though
I'm really livin' like this, **** knowin' that
I'm out in the middle of the jungle, where it's snowin' there
You better keep your head on a swivel, gotta know how to play
Dawgs just got out the feds, now he up outta here
Stuff some Molly in those Newports, he got his body
I'm movin' 'round with that toolie, ****, know I got it
My **** Mark got indicted, that was the money man
The money gone, now the hood turnt to Zombieland
These lil' bitches sellin' pussy for the thirty piece
These **** droppin' bodies like they never heard of peace
**** stood over Duke, shot him in his face
When you been through what I been through, it be hard to pray
Get a lawyer, 10K and still lost the case
Jumped in the game and understood the risks that we would take
Ran down on the opp, the .40 jammed on me
I say, "Damn, boy, somebody must be prayin' for homie"
Had my shell, hustle down, but him hard body
Go to my hood and ask about me, they gon' tell ya
Young and body full of tattoos, the war wounds
Young and got it out the mud, and he refuse to lose
He's a warrior
He can do anything
Say he's a vulture, he can fly
He can do anything
See I'm a vulture, hear me cry
He is a warrior
Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Martin McCurtis