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cg coji - knock knock lyrics

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[into]
(knock knock, who’s at the door?)
(armed police, hands up, get on he floor)
(i don’t do expensive drip, this sniper north face, f+ck a dior)
(this lightskin chick won’t leave, i told her “go home”, she said she wants more)

[verse 1]
you think you can speak ’bout us, and we don’t do sh+t, then my g, you’re mistaken (do this)
let’s spin ’round quick, no license, windows black and catch us a paigon
if i get nicked, then my lips stay zipped, no talkin’, no writing statements (no hassle)
you can flex with your drip and your jewels, till i pull up moji, your drip gets taken (let me have that)
cut through the m with a big one, stop that car, and thеn everyone runs (all of ‘dеm)
and i don’t blame them either, my use of this weapon is second to none
go to the block for the banter, bully the paigons, we do it for fun (facts)
you can say what you what on the net, but live in the flesh, when i catch you, you’re done
the opp boys way to b+tchy, step on the gas and grab man quickly (mmm)
slim, thick b+tch’ with a back, she’s up in my room and undress quickly (alright)
the opp boys can’t manage, slide through the m and do some damage
my broski mo’ to savage, ring up gp for the loudest package
they can never talk on the kid, cause anything i spat on the rhyme, i did that (facts)
what you know ’bout holding a search, rocks in my mouth, same size as tictac’s
caught bando khromez on the train, it was me and bro, so you know that’s a mismatch
my brudda’s are down for the cause, so if there’s an drop on the opp, then we dispatch (gone)

[chorus]
knock knock, who’s at the door?
armed police, hands up, get on he floor
i don’t do expensive drip, this sniper north face, f+ck a dior (f+ck that)
this lightskin chick won’t leave, i told her “go home”, she said she wants more (alright)
i treat my friends like family, messin’ with them, you’re soon to get bored
knock knock, who’s at the door?
armed police, hands up, get on he floor
i don’t do expensive drip, this sniper north face, f+ck a dior (f+ck that)
this lightskin chick won’t leave, i told her “go home”, she said she wants more (alright)
i treat my friends like family, messin’ with them, you’re soon to get bored
[verse 2]



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