K.I.D lyrics

by

Y2



(Verse 1): Y2
Nothing new
Still right back on my bullsh*t
Just the usual
Right back where I left off
Still came back
Numero Uno hoe
Kick game Lui Kang
Method to my madness Wu-Tang
f*ck is you saying
Usain way I pounce on Puma like dis my rotuine
Lick my new chain
Kick in do' for c notes
Hopped in the drop
Over the top
b*tch a bop
We ain't stop
That b*tch way to iffy
M-A-Fia
Still on toes
Talented
We balanced
No balencia
Sas that Kan like AR
We see OPP
sh*t kick like Neymar
We unhealthy
Stealthy
So ain't no one on my radar
Seau
Junior shooters
Knock you off that scooter
Boo'd up
Til we pull up
Ya'll n*ggas all in the way
L got me cooler than J
Still get the mail on sunday
Just ran a hell of a play
(Hook): Mkada
Kick'n in do'
Kick'n in do'
Kick'n in do'
Kick'n in do'
Kick'n in do'
Kick'n in do'
Kick'n in do'
Kicking in do' for c notes
Not no mutha f*ckin bread crumbsKick in door

(Verse 2): Mkada
Kick in do'
No intro
All real sh*t
No pretendo
Don't roll deep
Cuz less is more
Kick you out this two door hoe
Get bags
They cap
Talk too much
b*tch sip your tea
Don't touch me
This Versace
Real rude gyal
Dont wan test me
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