JID, EARTHGANG - Kick'n It lyrics
JID [Destin Choice Route] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
EARTHGANG [Olu, WowGr8] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[JID, EARTHGANG - Kick'n It lyrics]
Come on-come on come on over to my place
Woah
Talking, EARTHGANG and JID again, hahahaha
Uh, uh, uh
So I sat down to ride to the beat
Just me and sixty five lines on the sheet
Yes now that's approximate
Just like my dollars is
So when you estimate, go over a lot of it
Bitch, Johnny Venus
You know exactly what the problem is
Same government name as you
Plus a lot of shit bet on EARTHGANG
Boy that's safer than the condom is
We bring home the bacon
Same way the anaconda is
Smarter than the college kids
Doper than the coke kids
Cooler than that Arctic shit
Zeus we over your head
Love it when she throw head
Turn my bed to go head
Then catch ya like an eighties on her back
Good go here touchdown, six plus one
It's on the scoreboard
Better add two points 'cause you know
We 'bout to go for it
And I'ma get it like I trained
And I wrote for it
Ram my ass some steps, with a rocky number
Fo' fo it nigga we ain't playin'
Ain't no jerseys with our names and shit
Boy, I knew the game since
My granddad came in it
Turn my music down before my
Fuck neighbor start knocking
Watching "We know 9-1-1
" I'm laughing 'till my heart stopping
Everything that you try, I done done it
Used to run the world
But I gave it to my brother
Used to be a nerd
But them bitches never fucked us
So we pulled our pants down, now they love us
Uh, uh, uh and this is how we kicks it
Uh, uh, uh this is how we kicks it (Love)
Uh, uh, uh and this is how we kicks it
Uh, uh, uh this is how we kicks it
I know y'all think the market's so awkward
Glowing in the dark and expression
On his face say, "Who farted?"
Stank it, thank the Lord, Jesus
For my smartness
Ever drowsy, nap time, please come out
Alarm 'em prank it
You only stretch my arms from
The West to the East
It's only empty noise 'till
I'm blessing your beat
And you's a cocky bitch told
Take a seat make me
I belong in straightjackets with my
Arms tied along my back
And let's set it to the behind
Until the blackness embellish my mind
Just take the time to look into my own eyes
But since I got my mission
Then I gots to reply
But since it was my mission
Then I gots to say, "Why?"
Bust since I'm asking questions
Then I gots to be high
Tinker Bell, test two, saying she
Gots to be fly, like Emilia
Spinning in the sky, mama told me
"It's gon' kill ya"
But we never paid her no mind
The bills illed her
Hop and get you free as Guddah Guddah
Binyah Binyah
All y'all niggas lookin' at me like
We're trying to kill 'em
Kill 'em, these niggas tryna murder me
Freestylin' on this beat
I know y'all niggas heard of me (Ha)
Uh, uh, uh and this is how we kicks it
Uh, uh, uh this is how we kicks it (Love)
Uh, uh, uh and this is how we kicks it
Uh, uh, uh this is how we kicks it
It's the legend of swagger vans
My baggie and saggy pants
Advanced through the streets
Got my hands on the beat
And I'm beating the fuck out of it
DOA to this lane
I don't think the A&R's gon'
Be okay with this mane
Used to user Autotune, people listen this way
Scratch that, little JID, Mr rude, here he is
Mister mister "F" for everybody, I'm the shit
In the whip, bad bitch
Chrome lips on the shit like
Sip sip on this, puff on this piff and this
European whip (Uh) , woodgrain grips (Uh, uh)
You already know the seats oregano
Top vailed veal, pasta, pizza, all (Uh, uh)
I'm rocking with the Earth-grain (Uh, uh)
I'm rocking with the EARTHGANG (Uh, uh)
Just rocking with the EARTHGANG
And this is what we sang (Uh)
My Chevy amor, this door await's
Wait's to see
How many hookers this four can take
Fate is victim to take place in times of race
Taste this member and spread the
Love all over your face, thanks
I conquer flyness, I'm as fly as a pilot
No stylist, style just come to me
So when the shirt match the shoes
And the shoes match everything I got on
Then bitches just come do me
So-so, I'm just rocking with the work
(Uh, uh, uh)
So, I'm just rocking with the work
(Uh, uh, yeah, yeah)
And I'm just rocking with the (Eh, yeah)
Yes and it's the end of my
And this is Jack Swayne track
And this is EARTHGANG, dat
Zone four to East Atlanta, Zone six