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“kickin it” - lil roger lyrics

b-tch im back
i been taking a little break
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still eating on my dinner plate
n-gg-‘s fake
you already knew that sh-t
anyway, she tryna call me bae but im just f-ck
anyway, i was doing bad now im feeling like 100k
n-gg-’s steady hating
i ain’t even make 100k
smokin’ out the k
that’s where i been trapping all day
just copped some gucci slides
i been getting -ss like everyday
b-tch im 48
call up bookie with the 40 & im cpdk
ever since they took jd away
that’s the real lawrence
now feeling like these n-gg-‘s changed
shoutout to the opps
who ain’t never where they say they at
f-ck the other side
we gone have to slide where they at
now we on the drive
they ain’t there we gotta bend it back
colbey off the yoppa
got his jaws leanin’ to the back
b-tch im off a flat
22. with me ain’t no lack
r.i.p to gotti yea that’s my n-gg- from way back
since them club days
we was always walking on they sh-t
tryna kick it b-tch
i ain’t really with that kick it sh-t
‘second 4800’ gotta drop it like we ‘kickin it’
hol on
turn up! turn up! turn up! turn up! turn up b-tch!
got her little -ss shaking -ss like a pogo stick
i got fifth of henny
im already rollin’ in this b-tch
y’all remember it
shorty -ss ‘was scared to touch the d-ck’
im just coolin’ it
finna drop some heat like who is this?
while y’all sleeping on me
i’ma make it hard to catch a pick
48recordz sh-t
nah we ain’t a gang
ain’t a click
we a brothership but some of my n-gg-‘s under the 6
who you bangin’ with?
b-tch better watch who you hangin’ with
i ain’t even get 10,000 views but im makin’ it
you gone let a little b-tch choose who you hangin’ with
smoke jamica im just tryna see how far im taking it
i can’t say too much because my p.o be trippin’ it
over flippin’ sh-t when i was 16 i was flippin’ sh-t
got my little -ss book
i still feel like i was innocent
death over desire why you think my gun case pending lit
feeling ignorant
stay your -ss off my premises
ain’t no telling who gone tell so we k!lling children
not the innocent
we a never hit the innocent
we gone make it personal
sub-zero
‘finish him’
i just pray to god cause i know that i’ma sin again
run my check up
im just tryna count up all my benjamin’s
you can catch me on the 8
working like a mexican
haters gonna hate
don’t respond unless you next to them
see them in the streets
but don’t beef unless you checkin’ it
always keep your head up & your bread up
keep on checkin’ it
keep on steppin’ on these n-gg-‘s necks
keep on breakin’ it
middle fingers to the opps, cops, & the system b-tch

- lil roger lyrics

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