Kickin’ in Doors 4 Kilos

[Verse 1]
(fix nigga…)
Creepin’ through the hood while I’m gripping on my millimetre with the sweeter chip
I got be leaning to the side and I Prolly fill the liquor
And I rouse if I don’t get it to bitch I’m making for music got my 6 5 9’s
And I sittin’ up high
Chrome shoes on the ride
Don’t make dirty soft shit
Sipping purple and it’s raw and
I’m moving through the lanes tryna cut my balls of cheddar
Plus I’m selling everything no regard for the law
Finna stop if it’s dope
While I’m waiting in a line over heard a nigga talking bout the ring
I keep the safety when I got me in a ride
He was pullin’ on the line at the same time
By the time I was crazy none of it shit me
So I hide behind the bus
I got trailing but he never see me follow em
Cause I was silk and blend in with the trash
They can see me pull it better fucking mash em
On top the head of em bronies
And they also where they guy that goes to havoc
A public devastation got the mask
Got my chopper then I’m loading up the mag
Coming through no hesitation heading to the destination
Bout to get with that motherfucking ass
Then I run up on them quicker than a flash
They don’t give me all the kilos and the cash
Throw a nigga we just throw ahead a blast
Pop it give me some capreece and I won’t bite this dude to death
And the dueller make a plan
If I’m heading to the slam man
Don’t turn around your boot I’m kinda loot up on the floor
Don’t know if you niggas know I’m bout to beat a motherfucker man
Around the ceiling when I get em finished with the blow
Man you already know
How this other gang go
Niggas started chucking everything
I’m breaking in bones
Drum another head in I’m leaving know
I’m breaking in my debit then stack of Benjamin’s
I was kickin’ in doors

[Hook]
Kickin In Doors 4 Kilos I know all the fucking plan bro (x2)
Kickin In Doors 4 Kilos
Kickin In Doors 4 Kilos
Kickin In Doors 4
Kickin In Doors 4 Kilos (x3)
I know all the fucking plan bro

[Verse 2]
Glock up in my draws
While I’m watching for the laws
Thought you got us on the caddy
While I’m moving through the town
We can tug on money and my homie’s fucking down
Tryna push us to the limit keeping the pistol sipping brown
And I just touched down with this pain
I finna swing finna get it with sacker might hurt ya or nother friend
When I came up out the gutter
From a motherfuckin’ stain that I just made on a lane
Rocking with the thang
Running round the city
Niggas running with the victim
Said they finna come and get me cause they heard about the lead
Then people’s chopping with the AK
They can get this shit the same way that I gave it to the homeless with a preach
And man I just don’t give a fuck about a fresh
Cause the straps on dick when I splash for the moment
Now you scared as if I’m about to pull a robbery
The trauma never bothered me
Complain about a lot I never been afraid of shit
So chillin’ in my brand new crib with my dawg
And they all going ham
Man I wonder what it is
But heard a couple shots
Now I’m grabbing on my child
I’d rather kick him in my spot
These niggas rushing at my crib
Burner steps on the brew too I know what to do
I’m bout to step on a banana
Cock it back and have a blast
And a pussy nigga peaking through the glass
So I shot him in his face his head is probably tryna run up with the mask
Laying niggas down fast
But they different than I thought
All this happened from me tryna lock the street forbid the song
Come on right around now they beefin’ with the boss
I got greedy with the chrome
Just tryna leave a nigga alone
Cause the cannon in my zipper
Met somebody comin’, slippin’ with the trigger now gon’ flick by their father on the flow
Man they took a nigga life cause I was sipping with blow
Ya’ll niggas made a come up
They was Kickin’ in doors

[Hook]
Kickin In Doors 4 Kilos I know all the fucking plan bro (x2)
Kickin In Doors 4 Kilos
Kickin In Doors 4 Kilos
Kickin In Doors 4
Kickin In Doors 4 Kilos (x3)
I know all the fucking plan bro