Текст песни KICK UP - TBN Zahmir

Gang
Haha
Bow
(Yung Dza)
TBN we the gang
Bitch we the mob
Yeah we the movement
Time to go kick up
We on the opps
Like what we doin
No I never lack
And that's a fact
You think im stupid
No I never lack
And that's a fact
You think im stupid
Got my gang wit me
In the backseat
Trappin wit them hammers
Roll a opp up in a swisher sweet
We whooped his ass on camera
Never pillow talking
To no bitches
All these bitches chattin
I be in the booth
I'm killing shit
They know im steady rappin
Only 17
I got a check
And that's like bigger dreams
Gettin cash and I been getting money
Stick straight to the cream
Mama know that I'm gon make it (huh)
Youngest who gon be the greatest
Telling secrets to these bitches
(Dummy)
Baeboy why you playin
Choppa FN Mac 11
Send yo ass to heaven
We gon bless him uh
We gon bless him (ah chooo)
Stretch gang
We gon stretch him (stretch)
This the life I live
I won't change I'm in this bitch
I keep my 9
I keep my clip
(My clip and shit)
Youngest to ever do it (uh)
Yeah I'm the best
And
Every time I rap
I swear I never break a sweat (gang)
If you could look me in my eyes and tell the truth
You my brother till the end
The day I die right in that booth
(Fahhh)
TBN we the gang
Bitch we the mob
Yeah we the movement
Time to go kick up
We on the opps
Like what we doin
No I never lack
And that's a fact
You think im stupid
No I never lack
And that's a fact
You think im stupid
(Dumb Bitch)
Oigh
We sliding through with them Draco's
Choppa hit a opp better lay low
Get to the bag
get the pesos
Kno that you mad (mad)
I got me a bag
I'm dripping this swag (swag)
I break up her back
I broke up her spine
That shit just a fact
(Just a fact for real)
If I come back in so reckless (uh huh)
Bitch I'm always steppin
Yes I do keep my weapon (weapon)
And I thank god for all of these fuckin blessings (God Bless)
And I'm with them steppers
Who be always steppin (they steppin)
Uh
Zaza that's my baby
she gon ride
I know that shit get crazy (Zaza)
She up in the backseat wit that chop
Blowing like a taser
Shit get lit (on gang)
Smoking gas im asking gang
Like where my BIC (like where it's at)
Ain't no 2Elev's
You know I'm sparking spliffs (spark spark spark)
She gon ride this dick just like a bike (like a bike hoe)
Know I keep my pole
I do not fight (I do not box nigga)
Say he like to box well boy get right (boy get)
We don't get right (boom boom boom)
Gang
Grahh gang
Aye uh
Gang
Man tell the opps
You Better catch up Nigga
Get off my dick pussy
Gang
Bow
Uh
Damn
Bow
It's Jersey shit nigga
On gang
Gang
On gang
Gang
(Yung Dza)