Kick In Da Doe lyrics
by Baker Ya Maker
[Intro: Il Tone]
n*gga, I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking in da doe
[Verse 1: Il Tone]
Low on form, grab me gun
Watch these n*ggas spread and run
Me I have no second thoughts, sometimes I do this sh*t for fun
The best to do it on the [?]
Yes my thoughts are drug influenced
Keep my distance from you b*tches
Cause the chopper never do it
Darkside, black rain, do you wanna play?
Cut your tongues out, ain't no snitching ain't got sh*t to say?
n*ggas like to gossip like some motherf*ckin' b*tches
Say they on some gangster sh*t
Ain't never see the trenches
So, to ease my mind right to the line
I put all this bullsh*t behind
Run up in your sh*t and get the blasting like the Columbine
No remorse for n*ggas so I gotta let the world know
Duct tape around my shoes I'm kicking in the f*cking door
[Hook: Il Tone]
n*gga, I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking in da doe
n*gga, I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking, n*gga I'm kicking in da doe
[Verse 2: Baker Phonk]
I'm off that dough, smoking potent weed
Yes in my eyes you can tell I'm high feeling like [?] other week
Chubby b*tches on my freak
Skinny b*tches on my treat
b*tch I'm ac'ing on the beat
Young and [?] can't be defeat
I never sleep, attack at any moment
Yes when I'm the creep I show no love for my opponents
Testing me, b*tch I'll fill your life with grief
[?] any human breed, if they steeping me
No respect, working hard for what I got
I put in time into this music into this music tryna' get my last shot
Raise like him like there's no hope
[?] like through smoke
Time to show that I [?]
'Bout to put fear in Jone