KICK IT

[Intro]
(Bassy)
(TunaBeatz)
Ayy, yeah
Fah-fah
Ha-ha, heh, eh
I be on this drill shit
Yeah, you know?
Huh, somethin' like

[Chorus]
Kick it, and I stick it, watch out, it’s gonna get wicked
I’m ridin' my wave, but you can’t get on, 'cause you don’t have a ticket
We stoppin', then they droppin', watch out when we get to poppin'
Hold up, new Designer released, so you know that I will be coppin'

[Post-Chorus]
Fuck it up, so they know what’s up, gotta get this shit turned up
I’m spittin' fire and we smokin' these blunts, all this paper’s getting burned up
Fuck it up, so they know what’s up, gotta get this shit turned up
I’m spittin' fire and we smokin' these blunts, all this paper’s getting burned up

[Verse 1]
Yeah, do it so good, I kill it
I’m cookin' it up in the muh'fuckin' skillet
Yeah, goin' so hard, I drill it
I make him fold like he boneless, fillet
Step on the scene, I do it so mean
They green with envy, they look like a bean
I be actin' obscene, but I’m only a teen
And I wipe the floor with them 'cause I am so clean
Walking through the fire
We gettin' these C-notes, we “acquire”
I cannot trust him 'cause he is a liar
Feel like Kanye, can we get much higher?
Hold up, hold up, gettin' my bands up
Everybody, come and put your hands up
I cannot keep up with all my demands up
Gettin' it hype, I’ma fill the stands up

[Chorus]
Kick it, and I stick it, watch out, it’s gonna get wicked
I’m ridin' my wave, but you can’t get on, 'cause you don’t have a ticket
We stoppin', then they droppin', watch out when we get to poppin'
Hold up, new Designer released, so you know that I will be coppin'

[Post-Chorus]
Fuck it up, so they know what’s up, gotta get this shit turned up
I’m spittin' fire and we smokin' these blunts, all this paper’s getting burned up
Fuck it up, so they know what’s up, gotta get this shit turned up
I’m spittin' fire and we smokin' these blunts, all this paper’s getting burned up

[Verse 2]
I feel like I’m Gunna 'cause these racks got me possessed
Know we kickin' it like soccer, we don’t got no time for rest
And we keep on doin' us, we don’t care if it’s not the best
Bitch, I do not give a shit, so cry about it, get depressed
I’m blowin' up like some C4
I’m getting good, but I could always be more
I be causin' a storm like Igor
And my diamonds wetter than a seashore, uh
Running it up, bitch, I’m makin it active
Bitches be toxic, they radioactive
Unless you fuck with me, I’m pretty passive
I got an ego, but it is not massive

[Chorus]
Kick it, and I stick it, watch out, it’s gonna get wicked
I’m ridin' my wave, but you can’t get on, 'cause you don’t have a ticket
We stoppin', then they droppin', watch out when we get to poppin'
Hold up, new Designer released, so you know that I will be coppin' (Yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Outro]
Yuh, yeah, yeah