Knocking

I'm sliding in that tinted whip nigga
In that tinted truck nigga

Knocking doors down and I'm sliding in that tinted whip
Draped up I'm dripped out I'm talking ice up on my wrist
Some of y'all ain't heard I hit the beat with a little Texas twist
Knock your door down you take from me then you a foe
In the front go ahead and hop in it
Nigga I'm knocking at your door

Type of tune to get you bopping
Man you know you feel my flow
I had to grind I had to lag
Slow down cool like we fast
Knocking at his door he ain't give it up so he went below that grass
You hear the beating knocking

Bass thumping you can hear it from a mile
So fly when they turn their heads I see them niggas with a smile
I'm with my shooters
Shooting threes just like we Michael Jordan
Fucked up on a bitch she pulled the camera then she start recording
Hop up on the block yeah the skirt you know we really flowing
Got your hoe up on my junk she told me you was really boring

I'm with my shooters know we gon' boot him
Pop it like a movie
If the homie play with us you know we bound to fuck shoot him
Why I say I hop out with the dump we hit his ass straight
Beam up on his chest we pop his ass another nipple
Backseat steaming windows fogging like pressure pot
Shorty got that water swear she wetter than a melting block
Slide up at his loaf you hear the pop you know his ass dropped
You hear the pop you hear the pop you know his ass dropped

My shooter pull a flashlight lights up on a hellcat
Chain swing heavy with a belt set
Told her throw it back she make pledges like real brat
Diamonds on my ears they dancing like stripper
Fucking with me homie know you hanging with a real deal killer

Nigga know what it is
God damn this shit boy

Knocking doors down and I'm sliding in that tinted whip
Draped up I'm dripped out I'm talking ice up on my wrist
Some of y'all ain't heard I hit the beat with a little Texas twist
Knock your door down you take from me then you a foe
In the front go ahead and hop in it
Nigga I'm knocking at your door

Type of tune to get you bopping
Man you know you feel my flow
I had to grind I had to lag
Slow down cool like we fast
Knocking at his door he ain't give it up so he went below that grass
You hear the beating knocking

Bass thumping you can hear it from a mile
So fly when they turn their heads I see them niggas with a smile
I'm with my shooters
Shooting threes just like we Michael Jordan
Fucked up on a bitch she pulled the camera then she start recording

Draped up I'm dripped out I'm talking ice up on my wrist
Some of y'all ain't heard I hit the beat with a little Texas twist
Knock your door down you take from me then you a foe
In the front go ahead and hop in it
Nigga I'm knocking at your door