Kick da Door lyrics
by Lil Eazzyy
[Intro]
SephGotTheWaves (Ayy)
Damn Chris, this nasty
Sleeze Money in this b*tch, cappin' with Dan, on bro
Iceberg want a bag, b*tch (Iceberg got a bag, mm)
They wasn't tryna let us in so we had kicked the door
Ayy
[Chorus]
They wasn't tryna let us in so we had kicked the door (Kicked the door)
Reminisce about them days when I slept on the floor (On the floor)
I wouldn't have it any other way 'cause them my dogs for sure (Them my dogs for sure)
People brag on how they livin' but they really broke
Got ministers that I call family and thеy do the most (They do the most)
Ain't gеt no handouts in this sh*t, the block I had to post (I post it up)
Givenchy coat'll match my racks inside the Fendi tote
Came from below, now I run red lights and I'm screamin', "Go" (I'm screamin', "Go")
[Verse]
I can't comprehend the hate, I cannot listen to it (I cannot listen to it)
Ain't wanna go out on them drills, but sh*t, I had to do it (sh*t, I had to)
Who gon' put them racks inside my safe? And man, I'm goin' through it (Goin' through it)
Since I came up in all this sh*t, people been actin' stupid
Bust a nick' off sellin' green, so yeah, I had to move it (I had to move it)
If you ain't suckin' on no di*k then, b*tch, I'm really coolin' (I'm really coolin')
Diamonds VVS inside this Rollie leave these groupies droolin' (VVS)
Don't like to post on media, they can't know what I'm doin'
But you know I get to them racks, though, spinnin', double back, though
Came from eatin' noodles, now my pockets stuffed with fat rolls
Spazzin', that's a fact, though, left, but yeah, I'm back, though
Don't took with my brother, I'll forget about this rap sh*t
Cruisin' in this dolo, get to shootin' like the Mavericks
I just want the money, all the fame man, you can have it (You can have it)
Yeah, I feel like he walk out the bank, I started laughin' (Ha)
But I ain't braggin', pockets fat, I'm saggin'
[Chorus]
They wasn't tryna let us in so we had kicked the door (Kicked the door)
Reminisce about them days when I slept on the floor (On the floor)
I wouldn't have it any other way 'cause them my dogs for sure (Them my dogs for sure)
People brag on how they livin' but they really broke
Got ministers that I call family and they do the most (They do the most)
Ain't get no handouts in this sh*t, the block I had to post (I had to post)
Givenchy coat'll match my racks inside the Fendi tote
Came from below, now I run red lights and I'm screamin', "Go" (I'm screamin', "Go"), ayy