Kick It (feat. Jidaxan)
I done pulled up to the crib, let's get it
I ain't talked me some shit in a minute
If a nigga talk shit, we kill him
We aim at a nigga, then get him
Dumb nigga OD'd off of sixty
He was a real good nigga, oh really?
I'm pulling up, spraying a fifty
And the choppa make a nigga get litty
And I'm giving that bitch a hickey
And you say you make money, like really?
And I'm giving her stick, no blicky
And I'll stab you in your back like Ricky
These fuck niggas they so silly
How could a nigga be so silly?
These fuck niggas they so silly
How could a nigga be so silly?
Yeah I stay rocking with hundreds on me
And I'm playing your bitch and I ain't playing for keeps
I done ran through your bitch, I ran that shit up
Ran this shit up like a masterpiece
I'm back in my ways I'm spinning again
I'm back to toting these sticks again
I'm speedrunning making a milly again
This hoe act like she pissed, so I'm fucking her friend
I cannot switch on my man,
Told that bitch to fuck on my friend
Caught the racks and I cannot pretend
Yeah, skirt, swerve in the Benz
All of my paper, I'm counting it up, yeah, shawty said she wanna kick it
These niggas hating I don't give a fuck
No, bitch know I keep my blicky
Yeah, you know I keep my semi, know this stick right with me
All the cash, the paper, the racks, yeah, you know that Jitt finna get it
Every time Jitt be spitting his facts, yeah, we knew that Jitt never kidding
Heard boy want to kill, tough boy come get me
You know that Jitt been keeping that thing, talking about blickys
You that Jitt the one that pull up with the glocks and the semis, then niggas get with me
Lot of y'all niggas just hate on your boy
Count up the payroll, bitch hop on my lung, and shit will destroy
I know a couple of niggas that say they got sticks and the blicks, when that shit is a toy
Yeah, I got a choppa, and bro got a choppa, let's get it
I got a couple of niggas to spin on your block
When they blurring, I ain't talking about vision
And it's a couple of niggas that saying they counting the cash that we been getting
I done pulled up to the crib, let's get it
I ain't talked me some shit in a minute
If a nigga talk shit, we kill him
We aim at a nigga, then get him
Dumb nigga OD'd off of sixty
He was a real good nigga, oh really?
I'm pulling up, spraying a fifty
And the choppa make a nigga get litty
And I'm giving that bitch a hickey
And you say you make money, like really?
And I'm giving her stick, no blicky
And I'll stab you in your back like Ricky
These fuck niggas they so silly
How could a nigga be so silly?
These fuck niggas they so silly
How could a nigga be so silly?
I ain't talked me some shit in a minute
If a nigga talk shit, we kill him
We aim at a nigga, then get him
Dumb nigga OD'd off of sixty
He was a real good nigga, oh really?
I'm pulling up, spraying a fifty
And the choppa make a nigga get litty
And I'm giving that bitch a hickey
And you say you make money, like really?
And I'm giving her stick, no blicky
And I'll stab you in your back like Ricky
These fuck niggas they so silly
How could a nigga be so silly?
These fuck niggas they so silly
How could a nigga be so silly?
Yeah I stay rocking with hundreds on me
And I'm playing your bitch and I ain't playing for keeps
I done ran through your bitch, I ran that shit up
Ran this shit up like a masterpiece
I'm back in my ways I'm spinning again
I'm back to toting these sticks again
I'm speedrunning making a milly again
This hoe act like she pissed, so I'm fucking her friend
I cannot switch on my man,
Told that bitch to fuck on my friend
Caught the racks and I cannot pretend
Yeah, skirt, swerve in the Benz
All of my paper, I'm counting it up, yeah, shawty said she wanna kick it
These niggas hating I don't give a fuck
No, bitch know I keep my blicky
Yeah, you know I keep my semi, know this stick right with me
All the cash, the paper, the racks, yeah, you know that Jitt finna get it
Every time Jitt be spitting his facts, yeah, we knew that Jitt never kidding
Heard boy want to kill, tough boy come get me
You know that Jitt been keeping that thing, talking about blickys
You that Jitt the one that pull up with the glocks and the semis, then niggas get with me
Lot of y'all niggas just hate on your boy
Count up the payroll, bitch hop on my lung, and shit will destroy
I know a couple of niggas that say they got sticks and the blicks, when that shit is a toy
Yeah, I got a choppa, and bro got a choppa, let's get it
I got a couple of niggas to spin on your block
When they blurring, I ain't talking about vision
And it's a couple of niggas that saying they counting the cash that we been getting
I done pulled up to the crib, let's get it
I ain't talked me some shit in a minute
If a nigga talk shit, we kill him
We aim at a nigga, then get him
Dumb nigga OD'd off of sixty
He was a real good nigga, oh really?
I'm pulling up, spraying a fifty
And the choppa make a nigga get litty
And I'm giving that bitch a hickey
And you say you make money, like really?
And I'm giving her stick, no blicky
And I'll stab you in your back like Ricky
These fuck niggas they so silly
How could a nigga be so silly?
These fuck niggas they so silly
How could a nigga be so silly?
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Writer(s): Jayden Moore
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