Kick Door lyrics

[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Trapping next to the bando
My .40 cal holds an extendo
Watch these n*ggas cause they pretendo
Played a hoe like we play Nintendo
Only rock with n*gga that my kin folk
These other n*ggas out here been slow
Real Zone 6 n*gga know how to get dough
Have six young n*ggas doing kick doors
Trapping next to the bando
My .40 cal holds an extendo
Watch these n*ggas cause they pretendo
Played a hoe like we play Nintendo
Only rock with n*gga that my kin folk
These other n*ggas out here been slow
Real Zone 6 n*gga know how to get dough
Have six young n*ggas doing kick doors

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
We put lean in anything, Alka Seltzer, Dr. Pepper
20 rings you see me bling, it's Mr. Hyde and Dr. Jekyll
I'm on the scene but seldom seen, sixteen Mac-11's at Krispy Kreme
Clean codeine I'm drinking lean
Like daddy or uncle I got some lean
In a Enzo just popped a zesto now he on fours and slurring by the Esso
Got a big bank roll, n*gga no pressure
Got a bad b*tch, that I bought a Krompresser
Cocaina whipping the nina
Walking out the bando and jumping in the beamer
FN, no retreat or surrender
n*ggas befriend you, n*ggas pretending
Hot as a candle I grew up on Candler
Having a scandal I think I've been slandered
Big Guwop from the east of Atlanta
Colombian dope like I'm Tony Montana
D boys sit in bando in Savannah
Smoking on Cuban cigars like Havannah
Riding four deep in a Panamera
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Trapping next to the bando
My .40 cal holds an extendo
Watch these n*ggas cause they pretendo
Played a hoe like we play Nintendo
Only rock with n*gga that my kin folk
These other n*ggas out here been slow
Real Zone 6 n*gga know how to get dough
Have six young n*ggas doing kick doors
Trapping next to the bando
My .40 cal holds an extendo
Watch these n*ggas cause they pretendo
Played a hoe like we play Nintendo
Only rock with n*gga that my kin folk
These other n*ggas out here been slow
Real Zone 6 n*gga know how to get dough
Have six young n*ggas doing kick doors

[Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman]
Have six young n*ggas do a kick door
All about my motherf*ckin cash flow
Put hits on a n*gga like I'm Castro
Smoking all the gas up in my castle
Me and my 2 young girls wrastle
No pressure, ain't no hassle
These the same n*ggas that f*ck with foot draggers
Later at the bando
Bomb and a blammer
Watch em for the pigs
On the roof they got some scanners
I just made a million
These n*ggas change like they chameleon
All bout the bag baby I just want the millions
Ran that check up out that public housing building
Still whipping babies, so I guess I'm selling children
Brand new coupe, call it Tunechi no ceilings
750 Asanti's at the store hurt they feelings
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Trapping next to the bando
My .40 cal holds an extendo
Watch these n*ggas cause they pretendo
Played a hoe like we play Nintendo
Only rock with n*gga that my kin folk
These other n*ggas out here been slow
Real Zone 6 n*gga know how to get dough
Have six young n*ggas doing kick doors
Trapping next to the bando
My .40 cal holds an extendo
Watch these n*ggas cause they pretendo
Played a hoe like we play Nintendo
Only rock with n*gga that my kin folk
These other n*ggas out here been slow
Real Zone 6 n*gga know how to get dough
Have six young n*ggas doing kick doors