Kickin It lyrics

by

​ihyksubi


[Intro]
Proof ain't make it, it ain't slap

[Verse]
Put the Glock in his mouth, he like how it taste
You wanna keep talking, get crowned like a vase
That n*gga kept staring, get popped in the face
We clear the whole scene, not leaving a trace
Ya'll n*ggas not strapped, just carrying maze
We making big moves, hundred racks in the case
Lil b*tch acting out, so, she gon' get replaced
I gotta stay focused, tryna get this bread
My n*ggas drive by and they knocking your dreads
You n*ggas so stupid, not using your head
She invited me over, now, I'm breaking the bed
You saw him last week, now, that n*gga dead
Y'all n*ggas some rats, keep calling the Feds
I can leave you dead or alive, but either way, you gon' be paralyzed
I'm a real demon, you can look in my eyes
He knew he was dead, so, he said his goodbyes
When I pull up, don't be acting surprised, 'cause I'm gon' hit you and all of your guys
One by one, they dropping like flies
Or fry em' all, get cooked like fries
I'm getting this cheese, ain't talking 'bout cheddar
Anything you do, b*tch, I do it better
Wouldn't sleep with a girl if I don't know how I met her
How I cut up these [?] call me a shredder
Not [?]
Come get your b*tch 'fore I f*ck around and get her
Y'all n*ggas so fake, y'all smile and slither
Big booty b*tch and I'm all in her thong
f*cking all night, while, she playing my song
But after this, I'm doing her wrong
She blowing me up, stop calling my phone
Recording right now, b*tch, leave me alone
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