Kick
Okay yea go, kick him out the way
Them pussy bitches, they won't be found safe
I'm medicated, I don't know what to say
My gang holding on the mother fucking K
We trying to cross it up, like it's some double dutch
Them boys they hate on me, but I don't give no fucks
Okay lets go again
No, no no
You is not my friend
They try some dumb, they won't see they friend
My bro, won't have them speaking again
I'm paranoid, in the the mother fucking back
Them boys clutching on the illegal mag
I pray to god that I won't ever lack
I don't wanna get caught slipping
Hide the shit, in the kitchen
He sipping on purple, he a little dummy
Twin back to back, creeping like mummy
I ain't doing features, give me the money
Unless you the gang
I'm balling back to back like Dame
My twin catching on the brain
Oh lord they bought a fucking chain
You knowing how I fucking came
This ain't the route you wanna go
Little bitch yea, you a joke
I told them call them on my phone
I told them call up on my bro
I told them call up on the team (Team)
In all black, yea that's me (Me)
(Is that a problem like, come on bro)
Okay yea go, kick him out the way
Them pussy bitches, they won't be found safe
I'm medicated, I don't know what to say
My gang holding on the mother fucking K
We trying to cross it up, like it's some double dutch
Them boys they hate on me, but I don't give no fucks
Them pussy bitches, they won't be found safe
I'm medicated, I don't know what to say
My gang holding on the mother fucking K
We trying to cross it up, like it's some double dutch
Them boys they hate on me, but I don't give no fucks
Okay lets go again
No, no no
You is not my friend
They try some dumb, they won't see they friend
My bro, won't have them speaking again
I'm paranoid, in the the mother fucking back
Them boys clutching on the illegal mag
I pray to god that I won't ever lack
I don't wanna get caught slipping
Hide the shit, in the kitchen
He sipping on purple, he a little dummy
Twin back to back, creeping like mummy
I ain't doing features, give me the money
Unless you the gang
I'm balling back to back like Dame
My twin catching on the brain
Oh lord they bought a fucking chain
You knowing how I fucking came
This ain't the route you wanna go
Little bitch yea, you a joke
I told them call them on my phone
I told them call up on my bro
I told them call up on the team (Team)
In all black, yea that's me (Me)
(Is that a problem like, come on bro)
Okay yea go, kick him out the way
Them pussy bitches, they won't be found safe
I'm medicated, I don't know what to say
My gang holding on the mother fucking K
We trying to cross it up, like it's some double dutch
Them boys they hate on me, but I don't give no fucks
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Writer(s): Levi Garcia
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