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dj sound - kickin n doors lyrics

[hook: mc money & gangsta gold]
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
serious sh-t, no playin’, hoe, break yo’self, hit the floor
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
red will make a stang, as we lay ’em down
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
serious sh-t no playin’ hoe, serious sh-t no playin’ hoe
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
give me all yo money, hoe, n-gga don’t you mistreat me
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
serious sh-t, no playin’, hoe, break yo’self, hit the floor
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
red will make a stang, as we lay ’em down
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
serious sh-t no playin’ hoe, serious sh-t no playin’ hoe
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
give me all yo money, hoe, n-gga don’t you mistreat me

[verse 1: blu]
a mission my hobby is cl!ckin’ my trigga’ is itching these n-ggas
i’m scoping their bail, kickin’ in doors that’s right up my alley hoe
so i suppose
[?]
first slug in that scope with no love drop it off bout’ to get hauled off in a he-rs-
what’s worse than a n-gga with a trigger, that’s me n-gga, aim back, c-ck back [?]
stains of blood on the wall n-gga fall to your doom
from a k!lla with the trigger of a tec to your chest
done put you to rest no bulletproof vest
a m-ss murderer making a mess
[?]
blood bath i’m a psychopath
[?]
with a tec 9 kicking in doors
[hook: mc money & gangsta gold]
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
serious sh-t, no playin’, hoe, break yo’self, hit the floor
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
red will make a stang, as we lay ’em down
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
serious sh-t no playin’ hoe, serious sh-t no playin’ hoe
kickin’ in doors for kilos, not no motherf-ckin’ petty crumbs
give me all yo money, hoe, n-gga don’t you mistreat me

[verse 2: dirty red]
i’m f-cked up i gotta’ get my -ss in
so i go home get them thangs’ and a mask mane
cause’ right about now i’m thinking bout’ that cash flow
went to the first suspect house kicked in the door
i said drop off hoe you know this sh-t is getting thick
you better get me to the safe befo’ a n-gga cl!ck
and all the time i’m thinking about the m-o-n-e-y
before i leave every must die
money or murder, that’s what i was yellin’
with the ak in my hand i shot the fan off the ceiling
22 gs 5 keys now i’m -ss in, livin’ like an -ssasin so i started blastin’
i got the yam and the cheese now i’m outte’
out on the track and these n-ggas wanna’ crowd me
i pulled my gat, and started lookin’ crazy
d-mn be smooth you’ll be pushing up daisy

[verse 3: lil noid]
yeah i sat back in the cut and see i’m waiting with some patience
i’ll take these hoes to h-ll to the devils graduation
i’m reaching for my mask and you know i’m full of funk
packs of blow won’t let me go and see i’m feeling crunk
creeped up to the house i waste no time i hit the window
n-ggas in the kitchen smokin’ weed choppin yayo
the dope is lookin’ good as they placed it on the platter
i’m scoping and i’m hoping thinking blast em’ it don’t matter
step into the room where they were and i waste no time
the clip is in my weapon so i blast for what’s mine
so then i went to cappin’ as i bucked them b-tches down
[?]
[?]scary b-tches start to crying
tell me where the dope mane or some of ya’ll dying
now i’m out the house, shoes and shirt on kinda bl–dy
the cheese is in my hand, and mane i’m bout that money

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