Bill Kahan Kapri (born as Dieuson Octave) , (born June 11, 1997), better kn… Read Full Bio ↴Bill Kahan Kapri (born as Dieuson Octave) , (born June 11, 1997), better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper from Pompano Beach, Florida, United States. He burst onto the scene at a young age when his single "No Flockin" made the rounds in 2014. He eventually released his breakthrough commercial mixtape, Lil Big Pac, in 2016. His debut album, Painting Pictures, released in 2017, with the single "Tunnel Vision", which reached the top 10 of the Billboard Hot 100. He is also known for his song "Roll In Peace", featuring fellow late Floridian rapper XXXTENTACION, which also reached the top 40 on the Billboard Hot 100. Other notable singles include "Transportin", "Versatile", "Patty Cake", and "There He Go".

Vibin In This Bih
Kodak Black Lyrics

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Cuban on my wrist, Cuban on my neck, your girl on X
Money talks, she on the phone now, 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' Moet
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

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

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 time from Gucci Mane, gun clappin' gon' happen
Put a cap to the cap and see my bullets tap dancin'

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

Overall Meaning

Kodak Black's "Vibin in this Bih" is about him enjoying his success and indulging in the luxuries it affords him. He boasts about his Cuban jewelry and talks about his sexual escapades with women over the phone. Kodak also touches on his experience as a hustler and how he never backed down from anyone. He expresses his desire to help his friend, but unfortunately, the friend has not come home yet.

He continues to talk about his lifestyle, including his preference for promethazine over Moet champagne. He acknowledges the haters that constantly try to bring him down, but he's determined to keep doing what he does best, dropping hit records. Kodak also references Gucci Mane, giving him credit for being the "trap god" and saying that since he left prison, the price of cocaine has gone up.

The chorus describes Kodak and his clique partying in the club and hooking up with women. The song ends with a warning to his rivals that he's not afraid to use his gun if necessary.

Overall, the song is a celebration of Kodak's success and a reflection of the street life he came from. It also highlights Kodak's unique style and sound that helped him stand out in the rap industry.

Line by Line Meaning

Cuban on my wrist, Cuban on my neck, your girl on X
I have expensive jewelry on and your girl is under the influence of drugs

Money talks, she on the phone now, we havin' phone sex
I'm rich and your girl is talking about sexual things with me on the phone

Never duckin' from you peons, I ain't fold yet
I'm not afraid of anyone and I haven't given up yet

Kept it real since the begun, I ain't told yet
I've been truthful since the beginning and I haven't snitched yet

I done finally got my muscle up, you know I'm gon' flex
I've been working out and now I'm going to show off my muscles

People rootin' for the hustler, I think I'm on next
People support those who work hard to make money, and I think I'll be successful next

At your neck, I don't get tired, I ain't gon' rest
I'm going to keep chasing you and I won't give up

You gotta play your cards right, them jack boys on deck
You need to be smart because there are people ready to steal from you

I gotta keep the fan on, you know them girls gon' sweat
I need to keep the air conditioning on because girls get hot around me

I'm tryna put my man on, but he ain't came home yet
I'm trying to help my friend, but he hasn't been released from jail yet

Kodak Black but my hoe red, she get her own bread
My girl is loyal to me and financially independent

I hit your girl with the pole, now she walkin' bowlegged
I had sex with your girl and now she is walking awkwardly

Dirty drink this that prometh, ain't sippin' Moet
I'm drinking lean, not expensive champagne

I'm just tryna stay focused, ain't tryna go flat
I'm trying to stay motivated and not give up

You turn cold when the heater on, I know you're gon' melt
You act tough, but I know you'll back down when things get heated

I've been smokin' broccoli, they say it's good for your health
I've been smoking weed, which some say has health benefits

Nah I'm good, I don't need your help, I do it myself
I'm capable of doing things on my own and I don't need your assistance

I know you don't really love me, you're just lovin' my wealth
I know you're only interested in me because of my money

It's lil Kodak, the finesse kid, walkin' like a lick
I'm Kodak Black, the smooth operator, walking with confidence

Hittin' licks, now I'm droppin' hits, mouthpiece cost a brick
I used to steal things, but now I'm making hit songs and my jewelry is expensive

Lock me in a box, but I'm comin' out swingin'
Even if you try to hold me back, I will come out fighting

Watch 200 so I'm comin' out blingin'
I have $200k worth of jewelry, so when I come out you'll notice

Somethin' like the wind, can't touch, just hear me
I'm unpredictable and you can't keep up with me

Suckas can't see me, but they damn sure feel me
My enemies can't physically see me, but they will feel the impact of my actions

They say, 'Gucci Mane gone, the rap game ain't nothin''
Some people think Gucci Mane leaving means the rap industry is irrelevant

Soon as he left, the coke price start jumpin'
As soon as Gucci Mane left, the price of cocaine increased

Walk around the club like I walked around the yard
I'm as comfortable in the club as I was in prison

Nigga I'm the trap god, you tryna look hard
I'm the king of drug sales, and you're just trying to act tough

I'll never ever ever ask the police to protect me
I'll never ask for law enforcement's help or protection

Never ever ever let a rapper disrespect me
I won't tolerate any disrespect from other rappers

Next time from Gucci Mane, gun clappin' gon' happen
If Gucci Mane disrespects me again, violence will occur

Put a cap to the cap and see my bullets tap dancin'
I'll shoot at Gucci Mane and my bullets will hit him, causing him to dance with pain

In the club, boppin' in this bih Vibin' with my clique All she wanted was to take a pic But now she gettin' hit
I'm in the club enjoying myself with my friends, and a girl who originally just wanted to take a picture is now having sex with me

In the club, poppin' in this bih Vibin' with my clique Poppin' in this bih Vibin' with my clique
I'm having a good time in the club with my friends, dancing and having fun

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dubba-AA, Gucci Mane, Radric Delantic Davis, Aaron David Jr. Lockhart, Dieuson Octave, Wallace Joseph

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