OboiTurk - Kicked In

Drugs done kicked in the morning
4BK the northside
When he slip
Bitch we on him
Screaming fuck the other side
GET EM GONE (Get em gone)
Found him in the lost and found
MONEY LONG (Money long)
My brother Dj made em walk it out
Hard beard like cold pizza
VLs cant get us dead
Riding around wit 4 ninas
Spread em out like a bedding spread
Santa clause we go get em sled
In the bed I like morning head
Northside nigga until I'm fucking dead
Doctor patients witta alot of meds
Name a nigga thats fucking wit me
He didnt die and that's lucky
Coffee cup dont mug wit me
I was young buck wit 50 on me
Keep gangsta, Gs in my unit
Run down, you know ill do it
Fuck niggas, cant bump my music
Every time I move
Bitch its a movement
Bow down when I
It bow bow
These fuck niggas better move around
4BK my momma house (NO)
4BK thats Bril house
These new niggas ion care about
Air heads bullets air it out
Weight it up then serve it now
We did the same shit at my momma house
Hold UP
I'm on my shit right now
Up the bliky I ain't friendly
Pipe it down
Where them drugs on Kings street
I need em now
I got my flag in flag street
(Yeaaaa)
Bitch dont turn me down
Drugs done kicked in the morning
4BK the northside
When he slip bitch we on him
Screaming fuck the other side
GET EM GONE (Get em gone)
Found him in the lost and found
MONEY LONG (Money long)
My brother Dj made em walk it out
Hard beard like cold pizza
VLs cant get us dead
Riding around wit 4 ninas
We go spread em out like a bedding spread
Santa clause we go get em sled
In the bed I like morning head
Northside nigga until I'm fucking dead
Doctor patients witta alot of meds
Doctor patients with alot of meds
Bitch im booted up till im dead
Play cripple then I leave him red
Ion need money just to get em dead
Streets talking how these niggas playing
Pussy nigga really took the stand
Fuck around gon get you blame
Know me from the streets not Instagram
Im down south like Yes Ma'am
Dirty boy from that sand box
Close friends with them killers
While yo close partner only sold rocks
Tryna take the charge
You go get shot
Street nigga I dont know my pops
Better chill, ​you make the block hot
Fuck the future, my mood right na
Hold Up
I'm on my shit right now
Up the bliky I ain't friendly
Pipe it down
Where them drugs on Kings street
I need em now
I got my flag in flag street
(Yeaaaa)
Bitch dont turn me down
Drugs done kicked in the morning
4BK the northside
When he slip bitch we on him
Screaming fuck the other side
GET EM GONE (Get em gone)
Found him in the lost and found
MONEY LONG (Money long)
My brother Dj made em walk it out
Hard beard like cold pizza
VLs cant get us dead
Riding around wit 4 ninas
We go spread em out like a bedding spread
Santa clause we go get em sled
In the bed I like morning head
Northside nigga until I'm fucking dead
Doctor patients witta alot of med

Written by:
Terry Thomas

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