Catch Fire (Explicit) - Kodak Black

Lyrics by：Bill K. Kapri/Lester Williams

Composed by：Bill K. Kapri/Lester Williams

Produced by：Lbeats

Made alot of money spent most of it

Making a bed doing well but feel ain't

Getting nowhere like apit bull trying to chase the tall

They get lonely on that paper trail

Had to make a sad song for soul snatchers running from they shadow

**** out I'm a cap for I don't tweet I just show made

Peace with my ghost so I can't reap what I sow yeah

So now I hop out the booth I hop in the V

With my ZO Man sheets with a big old pole ain't trying to sleep with my hoe

Mama called me Joe think about my newborn

Viking you heaven sent him and you light skin you lool just like me

Some guns abusing *** I'm too young to beliving

Like this my grandma say a lot of people going to die

About you Dyson if you call me Jason then you knew me

Way before Robin famous I murder satan when I go deliver

My soul to haitian well ask my mammy I'm Li kill for real

Ask my family I was ill since I was little

Trying to catch fire