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letra de kick in da doe - il tone

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[intro: il tone]
n-gga, i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking in da doe

[verse 1: il tone]
low on form, grab me gun
watch these n-ggas spread and run
me i have no second thoughts, sometimes i do this sh-t for fun
the best to do it on the [?]
yes my thoughts are drug influenced
keep my distance from you b-tches
cause the chopper never do it
darkside, black rain, do you wanna play?
cut your tongues out, ain’t no snitching ain’t got sh-t to say?
n-ggas like to gossip like some motherf-ckin’ b-tches
say they on some gangster sh-t
ain’t never see the trenches
so, to ease my mind right to the line
i put all this bullsh-t behind
run up in your sh-t and get the blasting like the columbine
no remorse for n-ggas so i gotta let the world know
duct tape around my shoes i’m kicking in the f-cking door

[hook: il tone]
n-gga, i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking in da doe
n-gga, i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking, n-gga i’m kicking in da doe

[verse 2: baker phonk]
i’m off that dough, smoking potent weed
yes in my eyes you can tell i’m high feeling like [?] other week
chubby b-tches on my freak
skinny b-tches on my treat
b-tch i’m ac’ing on the beat
young and [?] can’t be defeat
i never sleep, attack at any moment
yes when i’m the creep i show no love for my opponents
testing me, b-tch i’ll fill your life with grief
[?] any human breed, if they steeping me
no respect, working hard for what i got
i put in time into this music into this music tryna’ get my last shot
raise like him like there’s no hope
[?] like through smoke
time to show that i [?]
’bout to put fear in jone

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