Kick It ft. Zar Lyrics

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Yeah (Yola produced it)

Let's go, let's go

Yeah (Yeah, okay Daniel)

Lil' bitch, I'ma kick it (Kick)

The Glock holdin' 33, call this bitch Pippen (Yeah)

She like how my wrist twistin' up in that kitchen (Uh)

We catchin' that boy down the block, do the mission, uh (We catchin' that boy)

My nigga be throwin' (Uh)

Got green like a frog, nigga, run up the motion (Yeah)

We pour up the four in the cup with the potion (We pourin')

I'ma shark in that water, I dive in her ocean (I'ma dive in that shit)

I know my brothers would never go try and steal off me, I don't have to lock shit (Hell nah)

I'ma different made nigga, I'm still makin' numbers and plays from straight off of Topic (Yeah)

And you niggas be copy and paste, if I see someone wearin' it, I'm not finna cop it (Fuck no)

And it's R.I.P. Tizzy, if he would've heard what you did, he would've been popped you (R.I.P.)

And on bro, we could see 'bout it

I could never go broke, I'ma need money (Uh)

We gon' empty the shit like a tea party (Uh-huh)

Me and Zar, we like Sherman and Peabody (Peabody)

And I keep it a buck, I don't sugarcoat it (No)

Can't fuck with the kid 'cause a nigga be goated (Can't fuck with the)

Run up the money, my pockets be bloated (Run it up)

Pretty lil' bitch in my roster promoted

Lil' bitch, I'ma kick it (Kick)

The Glock holdin' 33, call this bitch Pippen (Yeah)

She like how my wrist twistin' up in that kitchen (Uh)

We catchin' that boy down the block, do the mission, uh (We catchin' that boy)

My nigga be throwin' (Uh)

Got green like a frog, nigga, run up the motion (Yeah)

We pour up the four in the cup with the potion (We pourin')

I'ma shark in that water, I dive in her ocean (I'ma dive in that shit)

How the fuck you gon' lie on his name?

You know that was gang, come put in that work and that pain (On God)

Nigga, you should be ashamed, you pissin' me off

Benzino, I'm poppin' a vein (Yeah, I'm poppin' a vein)

Come through yo' block, you finna get head-tapped

All my shooters gon' aim for the brain (On God)

Speak on the dead, we chop off your lungs, now you can't breathe like you hittin' a vape (Like you hittin' a vape)

N-N-Niggas be bitches, I'm not one of them (I'm not one of them)

I'm keepin' my heat like I'm playin' with Jim (Like I'm playin' with Jim)

Lightskin baby, you really a fem (Yeah, you really a fem)

You do it again, I'ma take out yo' limbs (I'ma take out yo' limbs)

R.I.P Tizzy, you know he heard what you said, he'll kill you

Yeah, you weird as a bitch, we don't feel you (Yeah, we don't feel you)

I'll send you to God and pray he gon' heal you, bitch

Lil' bitch, I'ma kick it (Kick)

The Glock holdin' 33, call this bitch Pippen (Yeah)

She like how my wrist twistin' up in that kitchen (Uh)

We catchin' that boy down the block, do the mission, uh (We catchin' that boy)

My nigga be throwin' (Uh)

Got green like a frog, nigga, run up the motion (Yeah)

We pour up the four in the cup with the potion (We pourin')

I'ma shark in that water, I dive in her ocean (I'ma dive in that shit)

(Too real)

(Yola produced it)