Knoccin (feat. Manie & Lock Cool)
Jrondabeat
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Got two chopsticcs like I'm Mr. Miyagi aye All my kiccs fly but I don't do karate Snap on these niggas I go dumb like Ouhboy Spitting out fire got dragons inside me But still gotta keep the heater beside me It's either die trying or get Rich like Roddy aye I was on the trap yea Putting the grind in ay I was on the trap ay ay Putting the time in yea I was on the trap hell yea it was knoccin I met a nigga that sold me some gas The next week niggas shot off his noggin ay I was on the trap yea Putting the grind in ay I was on the trap ay ay Putting the time in yea I was on the trap hell yea it was knoccin I met a nigga that sold me some gas The next week niggas shot off his noggin Shit too cold Know a young nigga had to get it in the snow Plays on the hard I was hitting on the low I was banging and you did even know I kept the drugs up in my under armor Bopping off when I seen twelve hit the corner When I walk by smell scent of marijuana Made da feens come bacc around like karma Cuz got the forty when it hit you a goner Knocc ya ass off Just like Adijah Palmer I cannot play around about my dollars You know I go off like a suicidal bomber I gotta hustle like I'm Shawn Carter The game is so dirty I had to move smarter I was on the trap with the sauce like tarter Had to double up so a nigga went harder ay I was on the trap yea Putting the grind in ay I was on the trap ay ay Putting the time in yea I was on the trap hell yea it was knoccin I met a nigga that sold me some gas The next week niggas shot off his noggin ay I was on the trap yea Putting the grind in ay I was on the trap ay ay Putting the time in yea I was on the trap, hell yea it was knoccin I met a nigga that sold me some gas The next week niggas shot off his noggin I was in the trap aye Selling marijuana Shawty wanna eat this dick ay And Benihana's Stay in the trap gotta stacc the cheese I keep the rake but I cannot leave Say they want smoke but this ain't no weed Get it off the muscle like Mr.T ha Tsunami Spinning spinning early morning Tryna catch him slipping While he in his house yawning Lay him down get the weed and the money I think I'm bout to call this bitch and put some dicc off in her tummy Ay, I was on the trap yea Putting the grind in ay I was on the trap ay ay Putting the time in yea I was on the trap hell yea it was knoccin I met a nigga that sold me some gas The next week niggas shot off his noggin
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Written by: Emanuel Bailey, Leeshaw McCray, Rohan Carnegie Jr
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