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carlito sf and pika from 9deuce - kiccbacc lyrics

[intro]
woah, woah
alright, alright
sugarfoot, what up bro
(pika) huh, yea, whoa, yea

[hook]
gun got a kick back, kick back, uh
n-gg- better get back, get back, uh
gun got a kick back, kick back, uh
n-gg- better get back, get back, uh
gun got a kick back, kick back, uh
n-gg- better get back, get back, uh
gun got a kick back, kick back, uh
n-gg- better get back, get back, uh
gun got a kick back, kick back, uh
n-gg- better get back, get back, uh
gun got a kick back, kick back, uh
n-gg- better get back, get back, uh
gun got a kick back, kick back, uh
you would get ya sh-t cracked, sh-t crack uh
gun got a kick back, kick back, uh
you would get ya sh-t cracked, sh-t crack uh

[verse 1: pika from 9deuce]
uh, yea, big racks
just hit a lick for a big bag, big bag, huh
spots tell me chip that
b-tch it’s the one, can’t dip that, dip that, naw
packs ima flip that, huh
i don’t really care for the chit chat, chit chat, huh
n-gg-s talk this-that, huh
but we all know they ain’t with that, with that, huh
head crack, head crack, huh
4-5-6, that’s a head crack, head crack, huh
get ya head tapped, uh
talking all that slime ima slatt that, slatt that, huh
bet that, bet that, huh
n-gg-s talk beef ima dead that, dead that, huh
bet that, bet that, huh
put ya life on it, ima bet that, bet that, huh

carlito sf:
four phones, 10 sims

(beat drop-skit)
(laughing) pika from 9deuce:
yo bro
why the f-ck are they playing with us?
spit that-spit that gangsta sh-t man

[verse 2: carlito sf]
dead-ss
aye

i’m feeling loose
a n-gg- been sober i ain’t sippin’ no juice
oh that boy jumping wan talk about tools
park him up like it’s no time to move
lord knows they ain’t talking the truth
wipe em (n-gg- achoo)
n-gg-s don’t want smoke they calling a truce
n-gg-s know i do what i do
different man when i get in my blues
if not right now then i’m catching em soon
a .45 on me or running them over
no matter i’m driving a honda or rover
you’s talking that sh-t, well now that sh-t is over
slide through ya block and we move like a cobra
need you some luck better buy you a clover
you n-gg-s is suckas, ya own mans just told us
i cannot concern it, you find us at dover

[verse 3: pika from 9deuce and carlito sf]
call of duty came with a map pack
got the grip on my hip and my backpack
oh homie slipped he ain’t have that
got a clip full of corn, he could catch dat
i pay my shooter in bitcoin
i pay my shooter in cash app either way n-gg-s clap that (b-tch)
you gon’ need you a casket
walk in 9deuce, nothing but love
everybody in there the bro or the cuz
i flew to la to eat with the plug
if you not full, we fill you with slugs
b-tch you a dub, stop throwing subs
i moved to la just to move all the drugs
so if you want shop, i got what you want
i got the drugs, the bullets, the guns

[refrain]
gun got a kick back, kick back, what
get back, get back, huh
gun got a kick back, kick back, woah
n-gg- better get back, get back, jeez
gun got a kick back, kick back, d-mn
gun got a kick back, kick back, gang
gun got a kick back, kick back, bow
n-gg- better get back, get back, uh

[outro]
yea, b-tch
you know what time it is n-gg-
gang, gang sh-t

- carlito sf and pika from 9deuce lyrics

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