Lyrics:
She's been afraid to go out
She's afraid of the knock on her door
There's always a shade of a doubt
She can never be sure
Who comes to call
Maybe
with them other niggas got shit or not
My mandem ma at my back know we got shit on lock
On god on god like kan kan kan got shit or knock
On god
tonight while the city's fast asleep
On the borders of my empire
I'll shut you up and shove you by your face
Behind closed doors you'll sit and there you'll
to the fuckin' end, yeah
Remember bein' in the three
Knock on your door, come ba come out
Remember we had jumped ole buddy
You was stumpin lil bro out
Remember we
to take a ish
Gold is gold and platinum is happening
So whodi watch this
Yeah ay it's Koopa
Gotta green back stack in my palm
I come in Yukon black with
You gon' come over and pick me up in your ride
You gon' knock then you gon' wait
Ooh, you gon' take me on a date
You gonna open my door and I'ma
(hustlin)
los angeles (hustlin)
dont knock my (hustlin)
wont stop my (hustlin)
i need my (hustlin)
i feed by (hustlin)
ima g by (hustlin)
all day
i need my
dispatch
Knock on my door and your pussy get whacked
These dicks don't know how to act
But you don't deserve me
None of you did
But I still made sure that
cycle on your own. Breathe at your own pace, trusting the wave that flows within you.
Imagine that the rectangle turns into a door. You see a handle,
shouldn't have cussed at me
Hope you doing right by me, I don't wanna lose you to
Stuck in the rain tryna meditate, your pain abuse you too
Knock knock, is
wisdom laid in my head
Many doors are on my way
Walked the line saw many faces
So much disorder
All my time I raise my hand again
One by one I packed my
I've had fame and fortune
Women come knock on my door
I've lived to the limit
Maybe a little bit more
There are so many stories
About how I got
when I'm feeling old
Should I go knock knock on your door
And let you know that I still don't know
Still love you and hate you I can't let go
All
a master plan
That Red Bull kicking in, I think I gotta hit the stu
Bring it to ya doorstep, knock-knock honey I'm home
I only want the whip if the doors
better stop popping that shit
She told me to leave the bullshit home
But I brought my glock in this bitch
Knock a nigga out his socks
We tote glocks and we
the knocks
Talk on bro he get shot in his face
Frrtt fye, the doctors couldn't save him
I fuck around a lot but don't be testing my gangsta
It's a couple
Knock knock who's at the door it's a dice roll
Opportunities they come, will you answer them.
Or will you turn them down, cause your tired and your days
knock off his face
For tellin bout that case, we ride with a K's
And we ride with choppas, with drums, turn up the bass
Don't come outside, you are not
Knock knock, who's at the door
Open that hoe, that chopper blow
Still the same kid with the same flow
My neck froze, my chain glow
Stay low with
a frog
Knock knock come open the door
Shot him once now he on the floor
In the club yea I'm I'm holding my strap
Got a baddie tryna give me lap
M3 amma
results soon come
Yaweh ah be my companion
Living my truth, why would I lie
Family I never abandon
Let the good times roll by
I'm really feeling alive
impolite to fight
Chorus:
Critters on my crackers
Bugs on my baloney
Oh my gosh here comes a bumblebee
Oh my gosh here comes a big bumblebee
Those little
yea yea yea yea)
And every Saturday at my door
Knock-knock Jehovah
But where I was raised, it was steady Our Father
Respect mankind who deh believe in
Familiar ghosts, my deadly hour
Sustain the spell this devil power
Dreams of life, they come and go.
Heroes I watch with dread and fear
These lost souls
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