"High Kickin In" lyrics
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in
Came up in it broke as fuck, took a minute, now I'm up
Pour some liquor in my cup, roll some broccoli, let's get stuck
High kick in, I'm in my zone, let's play spades or slap some bones
Talk my shit, let it be known, bitch, I'm right when I am wrong
All I do is plot on bread, can't get yaper out my head
Free my loved ones in the feds, all my folks in jail or dead
Flashy clothes, neon lights, ringside seats at the fights
Me and my peeps rollin' the dice, corporate suites, livin' our life
Based on the true story, givin' God all the glory
Stay prayed up, you ain't never supposed to ever worry
30 years plus in the game like E-40
Independent rap pioneer like Barry Gordy
I pop my collar and I jack my slacks, niggas nowadays ain't got no swag
If you a undercover hater, I don't wanna collab, you'll backdoor me, you'll run in my pad
ARPs, .223s, I was taught to shoot at the head and the knees
Honey hella cute, she Blackanese, thicker than a bowl of mama's black eyed peas
Off the chart, birth mark on her left arm, right next to her heart
Light bright, almost dark, honey hella smart, gamed up and sharp (Ugh)
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in (It's in there)
It done kicked in, mane, it done finally kicked in, mane
My high done kicked in, mane
Pour me some more, hello!
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
Let me hit that, boy, let me hit that
My high kickin' in
It's about time
Let me hit that, let me get that
Smoke something with me, smoke some'
On like a light switch, bent like a elbow, blowing big zaza, stuck like Velcro
Rappin' on this track in a hotel, y'all spittin' game on the K-Otica eyeball
From a dollarnaire to a millionaire, mane, Magazine Street where I made my name
Pockets hella deep, I don't carry loose change, slow feet don't eat, overcame my pain
The highs and lows, the ups and downs, I was lost, but now I'm found
I'm a boss, he a clown, Rolex watch, I got the crown
Ex-trapper, street ninja turned rapper, factor (Trapper, rapper, factor)
Money macker, always comin' with the blappers, slapper (Macker, bladder, slapper)
Slidin' through on Xena's shoes, in the Yay, we ride old schools
Thumpered up, we some fools, got some news you can use
Stay away from snakes, they'll smile in your face
Talk behind your back 'cause they jealous and they hate
They act like they wanna take food off your plate
Fuck around and find out till they meet they fate
Meet they fate, meet they fate
Fuck around and find out till they meet they fate
Anything for likes, everything rage bait
They'll roll the dice, sell they soul for some cake
Came up in the game with a prayer and a wish, from Motel 6 to the suites at the Ritz
My teachers told me I'd never get rich, laughing to the bank, I'ma take another sip
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in (It's in there)
It done kicked in, mane, it done finally kicked in, mane
My high done kicked in, mane
Pour me some more, hello!
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
Let me hit that, boy, let me hit that
My high kickin' in
It's about time
Let me hit that, let me get that
Smoke something with me, smoke some'
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in
Came up in it broke as fuck, took a minute, now I'm up
Pour some liquor in my cup, roll some broccoli, let's get stuck
High kick in, I'm in my zone, let's play spades or slap some bones
Talk my shit, let it be known, bitch, I'm right when I am wrong
All I do is plot on bread, can't get yaper out my head
Free my loved ones in the feds, all my folks in jail or dead
Flashy clothes, neon lights, ringside seats at the fights
Me and my peeps rollin' the dice, corporate suites, livin' our life
Based on the true story, givin' God all the glory
Stay prayed up, you ain't never supposed to ever worry
30 years plus in the game like E-40
Independent rap pioneer like Barry Gordy
I pop my collar and I jack my slacks, niggas nowadays ain't got no swag
If you a undercover hater, I don't wanna collab, you'll backdoor me, you'll run in my pad
ARPs, .223s, I was taught to shoot at the head and the knees
Honey hella cute, she Blackanese, thicker than a bowl of mama's black eyed peas
Off the chart, birth mark on her left arm, right next to her heart
Light bright, almost dark, honey hella smart, gamed up and sharp (Ugh)
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in (It's in there)
It done kicked in, mane, it done finally kicked in, mane
My high done kicked in, mane
Pour me some more, hello!
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
Let me hit that, boy, let me hit that
My high kickin' in
It's about time
Let me hit that, let me get that
Smoke something with me, smoke some'
On like a light switch, bent like a elbow, blowing big zaza, stuck like Velcro
Rappin' on this track in a hotel, y'all spittin' game on the K-Otica eyeball
From a dollarnaire to a millionaire, mane, Magazine Street where I made my name
Pockets hella deep, I don't carry loose change, slow feet don't eat, overcame my pain
The highs and lows, the ups and downs, I was lost, but now I'm found
I'm a boss, he a clown, Rolex watch, I got the crown
Ex-trapper, street ninja turned rapper, factor (Trapper, rapper, factor)
Money macker, always comin' with the blappers, slapper (Macker, bladder, slapper)
Slidin' through on Xena's shoes, in the Yay, we ride old schools
Thumpered up, we some fools, got some news you can use
Stay away from snakes, they'll smile in your face
Talk behind your back 'cause they jealous and they hate
They act like they wanna take food off your plate
Fuck around and find out till they meet they fate
Meet they fate, meet they fate
Fuck around and find out till they meet they fate
Anything for likes, everything rage bait
They'll roll the dice, sell they soul for some cake
Came up in the game with a prayer and a wish, from Motel 6 to the suites at the Ritz
My teachers told me I'd never get rich, laughing to the bank, I'ma take another sip
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in (It's in there)
It done kicked in, mane, it done finally kicked in, mane
My high done kicked in, mane
Pour me some more, hello!
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
Let me hit that, boy, let me hit that
My high kickin' in
It's about time
Let me hit that, let me get that
Smoke something with me, smoke some'
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in, my high kickin' in
My high kickin' in
