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Kodak Black

Genres: Hip-Hop

Kicking In Lyrics - Kodak Black

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

And twelve of us, I'm recordin' myself 

Fuck it let the beat rock 

Just please don't let the beat stop 

And you don't even need to knock 

I don't care if it never drop 

 

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Just felt my heartbeat 

Just felt my heartbeat 

Just felt my heartbeat 

Cause I'm heart of the projects 

I was baptized on the block 

No more orange pop, I'm drinkin' holy water 

I could've swore I felt somethin' beat in me 

I run away from love when it get too deep 

I'm scared to love you back 'cause I might love too deep 

I don't wanna love you, girl, 'cause I won't love you deep 

Valentine, packin' 9, my lady want a dinner date 

I ain't have no time so I just took the bitch to Steak 'n Shake 

The beat it got me in my feelings, vibin' to the rhythm 

My ears a symphony but I don't show no sympathy 

Don't let 'em kill your self esteem, they tryna kill your dignity 

Niggas out here gamblin' wit they lives for some publicity 

Damn, left my heart in these streets, I left the trick to treat 

I'm scarred, lost my conscience to the block, it's feelin' good to sleep 

And I don't need no court sentence 

I love this beat so much I hope the Lord in it 

Dreads in my head and they look like Devil horns in it 

All my niggas be up in the business like them dorks in it 

Drippin' on 'em, like a dinosaur I be so vintage 

Drippin, you can't get these in the store, yeah I'm so different 

My clothes and my hoes different 

These days I don't know what I'm spendin' 

These days I don't know what I'm gettin' 

I got blood on my Givenchy 

Video vixen, so much bitches, these days I don't know what I'm hittin' 

I don't even know what I'm sippin', I just know it's kickin' in 

Holler if you feelin' it 

Lovin' and I'm thuggin' 'cause they both go hand in hand 

Thuggin' cross the country, from the US to Switzerland 

Booted like Shaquille O'Neal 

You know the deal, I'm on the pill 

I just tucked the thirty two right in my Timberland 

 

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Holler if you feelin' it (I ain't got no feelin') 

Aye, that jigga kickin' in (I ain't got no feelin') 

That jigga kickin' (I ain't got no feelin') 

Kickin' in (I ain't got no feelin') 

Kickin' in 

Holler if you feelin' it 

At the Last Supper got my plate first 

At the Last Supper I got my plate first 

I ain't got no feelings 

 

Oh God, it's kickin' 

On the pill, it's finally kickin' in 

The pill, you know the deal, ain't got no feelin' 

I'm on the pill, pill 

I just tucked the thirty-two right in my Timber 

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