Knock Em' Down ft. Ogeco Lyrics

Smoking dope in the back with your bitch

Kickin shit

Off a 10, not a 30, bitch i'm lit, lit as shit

Never run, nigga u get popped like a zit

Tazers on my guns it came with some tits

How do u want?, trynna get rich

Ya hoe playing my song, she saying it hit

Bitch I came from kicking them doors

Wit my brudda and we pouring them 4s, leave me alone

Fuck wit these hoes

Only place I need to see them is at my shows

Hell nah we not gang, nigga we ain't bros

Gotta keep my heat the world got cold

Nigga I can't bend, break, or fold

Nigga u snitch I heard that you told, yea

Choppa finna knock em down

Choppa finna knock em down

Choppa finna knock em, Choppa finna knock em down, yea

Brodie finna run em, brodie finna run em down

All that we know is, oh I got my gun, I make it go

Choppa be knockin that fuck nigga down

Feel like a rollercoaster, nigga, I'm going up, I'm not coming down

Behind the scenes, I'm putting in work told the lil bitch to come make it twerk

Feel like the hottest young nigga in the city, I'm finna go stupid

This shit really feel like a movie

Never lacking with my gang, I keep me a tooly

Bad bitch with some class and some ass, I asked her how is she doing?

When it come down to the rap shit, I'm tryna pursue it

Cosantana on the beat, lil nigga, Leh do it

When it come down to the pape, I gotta get to it

Spitting all this fucking fire, I feel like Toosii

Better step back like you Harden or you getting dropped

Just like a soda, we open this top

Riding round town trynna catch me a opp

Word on the street, that nigga a cop

Nigga done brought my demon, this ain't no disguise

If you took a nigga life aim ya gun to the sky

If you getting to that money and living ya life then show how high

Tryna get rich, it's gon take time

Put this on my mama I been tryna shine

NFL nigga, we stay on that grind

Niggas be hating on me, cause they be broke, boy stop dickriding

Diamonds in my bezel, yea u see it shining

Had to kick the bitch out, she wasn't talking bout nothin

Money steady fluctuating , fuck you and yo cousin

Nigga, fuck you and yo cousin

Smoking dope in the back with your bitch

Kicking shit

Off a 10, not a 30, bitch i'm lit, lit as shit

Never run, nigga u get popped like a zit

Tazers on my guns it came with some tits

How do u want?, trynna get rich

Ya hoe playing my song, she saying it hit

Bitch I came from kicking them doors

Wit my brudda and we pouring them 4s, leave me alone

Fuck wit these hoes

Only place I need to see them is at my shows

Hell nah we not gang, nigga we ain't bros

Gotta keep my heat the world got cold

Nigga I can't bend, break, or fold

Nigga u snitch I heard that you told, yea

Choppa finna knock em down, down