Lyrics:
new shit
Wake up in the mornin' thinkin' 'bout money, kick your feet up
Watch you a comedy, take a shit, then roll some weed up
Go hit you a lick,
out, grab your destiny
Kick up the dust, kick up a storm
Kick out the past and take control
There's no-one else, it's up to you
Are you gonna wake up
Whip you with the lickin' thing
Tonight I'm gonna kick up
Out drivin' in a big truck
An' maybe I'll get beat up
Caught with your pants down
You get a kick up
Fuck with a nigga
All masked up
It's a hold up
Put your hands in the air
Put your hands in the air
Put your hands in the air
It's
for you, wait
[Chorus]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up
kick smoke up, they kick buckets (yo)
Break up with your bitch, it's over (aw)
Pretty bitch, but it gets scary, October (uh-huh)
I'm not the bitch
Where is the moment we needed the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
You tell me your blue skies fade to grey
You tell me your
the family blessed up
Put in work then hit the stu just to rest up
Kick my fear feet up these air maxes a check up
So imagine when I'm up on my ten
My mother
ready to
Are you ready to
Stand up
Get your hands up
Move
Are you ready to kick ass
Stand up
Get your hands up
Move
Are you ready to
Are you ready
coming for you
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You
of the madness disappears
This is the place
Where I belong
It's good to be home (to be home)
It's good to sit back (sit back)
And kick up my feet (my feet)
30, you a motherfucking fool, nigga
Hopped out Double G, Gucci my kicks (Kicks)
Parked up, Louis V all on my bitch (Bitch)
VVS diamonds on the both
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
Robert's got a quick hand
He'll look around the room,
the yard
We're gettin' down on the farm
[Chorus]
Come on everybody, gotta move your body to the Bomshel stomp (Bomshel stomp)
Kick up your boots
taking a chance
Let's get crazy!
Yeah, just kick up your heels
On the south, time to shout
Always keeping it real
Let's get crazy! (crazy!) (crazy)
(Bullet) Okay, I kick up on that nigga like I'm Sanji
Okay, I kick up on that nigga like I'm Sanji
Okay, I kick up on that nigga like I'm Sanji
Where is the moment when we needed the most?
You kick up the leaves, and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue sky's faded to gray
They tell me
Jump up, jump up, you're in for a treat
Cold kicking it live, TTMT
Get back to the basics, get back to your roots
Gonna start a new movement so kick up
now
We all fam, but I be damned if they push my seat down
That's how we kick it up in the Mil-town
It's real now, but can you feel how we
snow cone
An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome
I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone
An the boy Danny pop out something weh full
nah go change the subject
Chorus:
2×Dawg(Mhmm) headback lift up
Eastside badness dem try pick up (Plato)
Gman make sure so him nah kick up
One , Two
I tell myself you'll be back in a day
Been counting the hours for two weeks straight
When I call don't pick it up, or try to kick up the dust
I
a Rolls Royce just to kick up
I was born rich from the get go
I never laid off I was on go
My money out of date green got old
I'm a real Journey Boy and I
one up
Maybe kick it with a bad bitch you know whats up
I’ve been feeling real stressed shit been gettin to my head
I been going through the motions
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