Kickin In Doors lyrics

[Hook: Lil Ramsey]
Well Tommy he got the gat
Lil Ramsey ´gon load that hoe

[Verse 1: Lil Ramsey & Tommy Wright III]
Get ´em up
Break yourself
Stick ´em up we´re making stains
A n*gga in that markin suit don´t hesitate to shoot that thang

I´m gang

For kidnapping all your dope boys hit your stash spot
Leaving you b*tches assed out

You make a move the Glock gonna pop
A n*gga who be gang making stains on that other level
Catch a n*gga slippin´ pay attention I got from the T
A hoe better not move
Turn around b*tch don´t break your cap
And if you wanna run hoe that sawed off ´ll make your backbone snap
You hoe must ain´t hurt or you think you´re hard and can´t be heard
I roll with a ruthless click that specializes in in dustin dumpin trick
And now I pimpin motivate
Hella fire from making stains
All you n*ggas fears cause you know Magnolia robbing mane
Dumping hoes
Leaving bodies swelled with they head off
The victim of a killer
Left ´em stankin when we dropped ´em off
Young buck n*gga assed out
So I´m going to rob
Better not catch you slippin or trying to splurge when I´m on my job
[Hook: Tommy Wright III & Lil Ramsey]
4 Corners love no hoes
Magnolia kicking in doors

Well Tommy he got the gat
Lil Ramsey gon´ load that hoe

[Verse 2: Tommy Wright III]
Tommy Wright a n*gga from 4 Corners that ain´t got sh*t
Ain´t never gon´ be sh*t never gon´ have sh*t ´till I leave up of this b*tch
What do I do?
Put in work
Got to do dirt ´till the day I die
Can´t get a job with a [?] down my back on the track is why I stay alive
Poppin splash [?] got a hoe
My shoes leanin to the side
Can´t depend on luck everytime I shoot dice I´m hitting snake eyes
Surprise motherf*cker
Nobody move nobody gets hurt
*gunfire*
I lied red shirt
It was red alert
That´s how sh*t jumps out whenever Lil Ramsey´s strapped with Tommy
Put Magnolia with 4 Corners
Pimp we´re deeper than the army
If you splurge that´s your ass
Get ´em up high and hit your knees
Look at the flow and tell your sweetheart
To gimme´ the f*cking car keys
Victim number 50
Might be more might be less
Got some kryptonite in my bullets for that [?vest?] on your chest
I´m that n*gga that never sleep
Always lookin for some trouble
Do my stain get in the wind screaming DO is making me burn rubber
Drop it off and break yourself
Running ain´t gon´ safe your life
Think you gon´ run
Lied down first don´t make that sacrifice
Dollar bills making me kill
Cause I´m from that Pimpin Ville
Gotta get enough to get me a deal
Gotta get enough so I can come grill
[Hook: Tommy Wright III & Lil Ramsey]
4 Corners love no hoes
Magnolia kicking in doors

Well Tommy he got the gat
Lil Ramsey gon´ load that hoe