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Kid Ink

Genres: Hip-Hop

Mochi Lyrics - Kid Ink

What you really, really want from me? 

Hatin' niggas oughta run from me 

Why they always tryna come for me? 

Swear the wanna feel the drum drummin', drummin' 

What these niggas really want from me? 

We been here spendin' lunch money 

Go head, drop it down for me 

And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it 

Streets on lock 

Keys on drop 

I share that piece of pie 

But please don't drop it 

Streets so cold 

Might need my coat 

Walk in like fee fi foe 

I don't even see my folk 

 

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Oh, what you lookin' at me for? 

Blowin' on this C4 

Bust a swisher like a freak hoe 

Just leveled up with my cheat code 

Ball hard on my leash 

Dog niggas off leashes 

Champagne got a leak 

Just tell me jump and I'll leap 

It's karaoke, lip synchin' 

After that she Listerinin' 

They just gave me a check tonight 

I can handle any misdemeanor 

Knock, knock, get subpoena 

Pourin' up, no Cold Medina 

Cold niggas, flow fever 

Turn the 911 to a 4 seater 

 

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I'll hold it down for my niggas 

Give 'em a pound and we twistin' 

Snakes in the grass, hear 'em hissin' 

They livin' lives and I'm a livin' legend 

 

What you really, really want from me? 

Hatin' niggas oughta run from me 

Why they always tryna come for me? 

Swear the wanna feel the drum drummin', drummin' 

What these niggas really want from me? 

We been here spendin' lunch money 

Go head, drop it down for me 

And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it 

Streets on lock 

Keys on drop 

I share that piece of pie 

But please don't drop it 

Streets so cold 

Might need my coat 

Walk in like fee fi foe 

I don't even see my folk 

 

You know it, stay blunted, blunted 

And the city tatted on my stomach, dummies 

As soon as niggas start actin' funny 

Throw two's up, Bugs Bunny Bunny 

Girl, choose up and throw that cunty cunty 

I ain't even seen that shit comin' 

Ass out like a plumber, plumber 

Drop down and make that ass plummet 

Pay me somethin' or just leave me alone 

Money gettin' real Nia Long 

Ever since shit start goin' right 

I got a real hard time bein' wrong 

Niggas say they got a major key 

Still ain't even got a key to home 

Homies keep on tellin' me to stop 

Playin' with 'em, I'ma keep it goin' 

 

I'll hold it down for my niggas 

Give 'em a pound and we twistin' 

Snakes in the grass, hear 'em hissin' 

They livin' lives and I'm a livin' legend 

 

What you really, really want from me? 

Hatin' niggas oughta run from me 

Why they always tryna come for me? 

Swear the wanna feel the drum drummin', drummin' 

What these niggas really want from me? 

We been here spendin' lunch money 

Go head, drop it down for me 

And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it 

Streets on lock 

Keys on drop 

I share that piece of pie 

But please don't drop it 

Streets so cold 

Might need my coat 

Walk in like fee fi foe 

I don't even see my folk 

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