Kickback

Girl there's been something I've been meaning to tell you for a while now...
It's been on my mind...

Yeah we having this smooth little kickback at the crib
Probably around 9:30 or so
Shit I know it's a Wednesday night but we just coolin' for real
Yeah we got gas, oil, Crown, Hennesy, Spades

Shit, come through, you'll enjoy yourself
I promise

I'm having a kickback at the crib tonight
I know it's a Wednesday, you not doing anything
And I haven't seen you in forever
It's gonna be dope, we got oil, liq, gas, cards

There's a kickback at my crib
Ima see you round the way
Ima text you my address
Bring clothes just in case I let you stay

We gon party through night
We gon smoke it till the day
Got the oil, Hen, and Crown
I just wanna see your face

There's a kickback at my crib
Ima see you round the way
Ima text you my address
Bring clothes just in case I let you stay

We gon party through night
We gon smoke it till the day
Got the oil, Hen, and Crown
I just wanna see your face

10 Ques but we been had all the juice now
Bring the hook, we gon smoke it with the crew now
Ring ring, after 12, so she loose now
Ling Ling, she done tailored all the suits now

Take another shot, girl this is your last year
Been a alcoholic just for bout the past year
Girl you money, so we smokin out the bag yeah
Count this cash like a motherfuckin cashier

(Yeah) The kickback just like a reunion
Mix the oil with the crown it's purple fusion
She said I do not know if you the right man
But Ima be that nigga for tonight man

Fuck a rap cause they don't ever include us
You went backpacking in Prague with the father of Judas
Stay rat trapping is all, so you bring it back to the people
And evils seep back to you from the trap that you swore allegiance

Woah, when you put it like that
Sweet tea and skittles probably my favorite snack
And if I blend in with my hoodie then I'm probably black
So you take out your pistol and just aim at my back

Woah, see that's really fucked up
I was tryna get to my kickback, put some Crown in my cup
Talk game to the Shawty, I invited to come
Now your pistol up on my chest, nigga you gotta be dumb

If you shoot me here, the fuck you gon do with the body
You gon sit around and call the police and tell them you shot me
Nah homie you gonna say it was self defense
And you'll probably get away cause you white and you got a fence
Real life

Can't believe they let you walk for that
No peace in the streets is the new almanac
I spit heat for the freaks, never do tarnish that
Ya main girl just like all the labels, here she go calling back

Pillow Talking, man it never meant to come to this
Don't talk about it, they acting like they can run from this
I think she tried me, she put me up on her bucket list
But you gotta suck on the duck to be looking succulent

Come through (come through)
Come through
Girl we got some things to do (things to do)
Things to do

There's a kickback at my crib
Ima see you round the way
Ima text you my address
Bring clothes just in case I let you stay

We gon party through night
We gon smoke it till the day
Got the oil, Hen, and Crown
I just wanna see your face



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Writer(s): Milo Case
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