Nbhd Nick - Knockin lyrics
[Nbhd Nick - Knockin lyrics]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I think you only love me 'cause I'm popping
This a lay up, this a rebound, Dennis Rodman
Tyson with the fade
Not the hair my hands rocking
When I link with Ballpoint you
Know it's knock, knock, knock, knocking
I'm not the same
Think the money made the change
Nothing else to blame
Bougie, stuck up in my ways
Singing "Gucci Gang"
Gucci, Gucci Gucci gang
Think I'm Gucci Mane i'm just playing
In the cut I got my Vans on
I'm not selfish
I get on then put my mans on
Always greedy since the day I
Got my first safe
5’7" but I'm 6’8" when I stand
On the money piles, money piles, money piles
Need a money counter
I broke my thumb from thumbing down
Wifey on my line, she told mе to dumb it down
Mama on my line, asking how I'm dumber now
I think you only love mе 'cause I'm popping
This a lay up, this a rebound, Dennis Rodman
Tyson with the fade, not the hair
My hands rocking
When I link with Ballpoint you
Know it's knock, knock, knock, knocking
Booming in my own lane get out my way
I'm so, I'm so unashamed
Thorough to my veins
Like my 2K, green or blue
I'm not into games
Focused on your players' face
While I'm stacking change
We throw out what you get on, yeah
Your whole crew late
Every time I drop it knock
You make the screw face
I can't stand to be round
People who are too fake
I can't stand to do some
Business if you're too late
I beat the beat, I defeat
It, I beat the beat, i mistreat it
I beat the odds, I delete it, on top
Top I'm OD'in no rock star
With these leather pants I’m ACDC'in
When I die bet they love me
But hate me when I'm breathing
I think you only love me 'cause I'm popping
This a lay up, this a rebound, Dennis Rodman
Tyson with the fade
Not the hair my hands rocking
When I link with Ballpoint
I think you only love me 'cause I'm popping
This a lay up, this a rebound, Dennis Rodman
Tyson with the fade
Not the hair my hands rocking
When I link with Ballpoint you
Know it's knock, knock, knock, knocking
I think you only love me 'cause I'm popping
This a lay up, this a rebound, Dennis Rodman
Tyson with the fade
Not the hair my hands rocking
When I link with Ballpoint you
Know it's knock, knock, knock, knocking
I'm not the same
Think the money made the change
Nothing else to blame
Bougie, stuck up in my ways
Singing "Gucci Gang"
Gucci, Gucci Gucci gang
Think I'm Gucci Mane i'm just playing
In the cut I got my Vans on
I'm not selfish
I get on then put my mans on
Always greedy since the day I
Got my first safe
5’7" but I'm 6’8" when I stand
On the money piles, money piles, money piles
Need a money counter
I broke my thumb from thumbing down
Wifey on my line, she told mе to dumb it down
Mama on my line, asking how I'm dumber now
I think you only love mе 'cause I'm popping
This a lay up, this a rebound, Dennis Rodman
Tyson with the fade, not the hair
My hands rocking
When I link with Ballpoint you
Know it's knock, knock, knock, knocking
Booming in my own lane get out my way
I'm so, I'm so unashamed
Thorough to my veins
Like my 2K, green or blue
I'm not into games
Focused on your players' face
While I'm stacking change
We throw out what you get on, yeah
Your whole crew late
Every time I drop it knock
You make the screw face
I can't stand to be round
People who are too fake
I can't stand to do some
Business if you're too late
I beat the beat, I defeat
It, I beat the beat, i mistreat it
I beat the odds, I delete it, on top
Top I'm OD'in no rock star
With these leather pants I’m ACDC'in
When I die bet they love me
But hate me when I'm breathing
I think you only love me 'cause I'm popping
This a lay up, this a rebound, Dennis Rodman
Tyson with the fade
Not the hair my hands rocking
When I link with Ballpoint
I think you only love me 'cause I'm popping
This a lay up, this a rebound, Dennis Rodman
Tyson with the fade
Not the hair my hands rocking
When I link with Ballpoint you
Know it's knock, knock, knock, knocking