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Artiste : Kodak Black
Titre : Kicking In
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
A 12 [?] 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

Just felt my heartbeat
Just felt my heartbeat
Just felt my heartbeat
I was baptized on the block
No more orange pop, I´m drinkin´ holy water
I could´ve sword 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 day
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 you diligently
Niggas out here gamblin´ wit they lives for some publicity
Damn, left my heart in these streets, I let it [?]
I´m scarred, lost my conscience to the block, it´s feelin´ good to sleep
And I don´t need no [?]
I love this beat so much I helped the Lord in
Dreads in my head and they look like Devil horns in it
All my niggas beat 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 .32 right in my Timberland
Holler if you feelin´ it
That jigga kickin´ in

Ain´t got no-kickin´ in
Ain´t got no-kickin´ in
Ain´t got no-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