lil $horty – kickback lyrics
[intro]
say he want some smoke, uh+uh, he don’t want that, n+gga
say he want some smoke, uh+uh, he don’t want that, n+gga
say he want some smoke, uh+uh, he don’t want that, n+gga, ayy
money on his head, uh+huh, yeah, i want that, n+gga, ayy
n+gga, you a b+tch, you ain’t really with that, ayy
carbon with a hundred, this b+tch got kickback
take a rapper sh+t, b+tch, come get ya sh+t back
[chorus]
late+night creepin’, i was thuggin’ with the k!llas, ayy
bape hoodie drippin’, t’d up like some gorillas, ayy
pulled up in the benz, ridin’ with a .30 pistol, ayy
i’ma up this glizzy, blow this b+tch just like a whistle, ayy
face+shot a n+gga, turned his name into a hood, ayy
catch that n+gga lackin’ with his b+tch, like, what’s good? ayy
smoked that n+gga partner, dead troops in my ‘wood, ayy
i’m feelin’ like young scooter, b+tch, all i know is jugg, ayy
[verse]
he say he want some smoke, uh+uh, he don’t want that, n+gga, ayy
money on his head, uh+huh, yeah, i want that, n+gga, ayy
n+gga, you a b+tch, you ain’t really with that, ayy
carbon with a hundred, this b+tch got kickback
take a rapper sh+t, b+tch, come get ya sh+t back
have my n+ggas slide on you and knock ya sh+t back
you can’t hide from me, .223’s go through bricks, ayy
smokin’ on gelato, raf simons designer kicks, ayy
still finessin’ n+ggas out they sh+t, pulling tricks, ayy
in l.a. off the sh+ts and my n+ggas got the bl!cks, ayy
pull up on a lame n+gga and i shoot him like, who next? ayy
hit his ass up, yeah, we pulled up with sticks, ayy
you a lame n+gga, i can’t smoke no gas with ya
srt charger, b+tch, i’m a lane switcher, ayy
i’m still in the hood sippin’ out the kool+aid pitcher, ayy
i be with the og’s just like derek fisher, ayy
[chorus]
late+night creepin’, i was thuggin’ with the k!llas, ayy
bape hoodie drippin’, t’d up like some gorillas, ayy
pulled up in the benz, ridin’ with a .30 pistol, ayy
i’ma up this glizzy, blow this b+tch just like a whistle, ayy
face+shot a n+gga, turned his name into a hood, ayy
catch that n+gga lackin’ with his b+tch, like, what’s good? ayy
smoked that n+gga partner, dead troops in my ‘wood, ayy
i’m feelin’ like young scooter, b+tch, all i know is jugg, ayy
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