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letra de kick da door - lil eazzyy

[intro]
sephgotthewaves
ayy
d-mn chris, this nasty
sleeze money in this b-tch, cappin’ with dan, on bro
iceberg want a bag, b-tch
iceberg in the bag, mmm
they wasn’t tryna let us in so we had kicked the door
ayy

[chorus]
they wasn’t tryna let us in so we had kicked the door (kicked the door)
reminisce about them days when i slept on the floor (on the floor)
i wouldn’t have it any other way ’cause them my dogs for sho’ (them my dogs for sho’)
people brag on how they livin’ but they really broke
got ministers that i call family and they do thе most (they do the most)
ain’t get no handouts in this sh-t, thе block i had to post (i post it up)
givenchy coat’ll match my racks inside the fendi tote
came from below, now i run red lights and i’m screamin’, “go” (i’m screamin’, “go”)

[verse]
i can’t comprehend the hate, i cannot listen to it (i cannot listen to it)
ain’t wanna go out on them drills, but sh-t, i had to do it (sh-t, i had to)
who gon’ put them racks inside my safe? and man, i’m goin’ through it (goin’ through it)
since i came up in all this sh-t, people been actin’ stupid
bust a nic’ off sellin’ green, so yeah, i had to move it (i had to move it)
if you ain’t suckin’ on no d-ck then, b-tch, i’m really coolin’ (i’m really coolin’)
diamonds vvs inside this rollie leave these groupies droolin’ (vvs)
don’t like to post on media, they can’t know what i’m doin’
but you know i get to them racks doe, spinnin’ double back doe
came from eatin’ noodles, now my pockets stuffed with fat rolls
spazzin’, that’s a fact doe, left but yeah i’m back doe
don’t took with my brother, i’ll forget about this rap sh-t
posin’ in this [?], get to shootin’ like the mavericks
i just want the money, all the fame man, you can have it (you can have it)
yeah, i feel like he walk out the bank, i started laughin’ (ha)
but i ain’t braggin’, pockets fat, i’m saggin’
[chorus]
they wasn’t tryna let us in so we had kicked the door (kicked the door)
reminisce about them days when i slept on the floor (on the floor)
i wouldn’t have it any other way ’cause them my dogs for sho’ (them my dogs for sho’)
people brag on how they livin’ but they really broke
got ministers that i call family and they do the most (they do the most)
ain’t get no handouts in this sh-t, the block i had to post (i had to post)
givenchy coat’ll match my racks inside the fendi tote
came from below, now i run red lights and i’m screamin’, “go” (i’m screamin’, “go”)

- lil eazzyy

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