K.A.A.N. - The Door

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  • Опубликовано: 29 сен 2024
  • K.A.A.N. - The Door
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    ➥ Lyrics:
    [Verse 1]
    Throwing caution to the wind
    Where the fuck do I begin?
    How the hell you get it in?
    I don't think it's in your nature
    I went from minor to major
    This shit is easy, it's a layer
    Clyde Drexler ambidextrous
    I'm in the game, you a pedestrian
    Clandestine with your weak attempts
    It's not a hit, you ain't make a dent
    Man these niggas sounding kinda spent
    I'm a connoisseur of the finer shit
    I'm a make a mill' off the rhyming shit
    Came a long way from top ramen
    Bitch, you went the wrong way down a dead-end
    I took the back steps but never back-peddled
    Had to hit the clutch and make the gear switch
    Driving reckless bitch, that's the twisted metal
    Dark as Darth Vader I am, came up from playing my hand
    I couldn't stay in the stands
    I had to jump off the porch and then climb up a mountain like fuck it, lets see where I land
    'Cause I wanted me a Benz, Benz, Benz, Benz
    The type where the rims spin, spin, spin
    Sitting on twenty twin, twin, twin
    The engine go [whatever the sound is in text] ah
    Love it or hate it
    I know my worth, I appraised it
    Diamond in the rough, I bet I call your bluff
    I bet I bet it back, you better double up, uh
    [Chorus]
    Big shot, hit that
    I'ma send a message, did ya get that?
    Your bitch, I'm in that
    And she gon' let me fuck for a knickknack
    New bag, jet lag
    And she gon' give me top like a durag
    Who dat? Who dat?
    Someone at the door, nigga who dat?
    [Verse 2]
    I been seen it all, yes lawd
    I done got it on my own
    I don't want the spot
    Kings get they heads cut off
    Take a minute, ride with me
    Nigga, you can feel the energy inside of me
    I'm feeling like a living legend, living prosperous
    I'm an underrated legend like Prodigy bitch
    Young narcissist
    Play that shit, ad nauseam
    Stillmatic like Nas and them
    Shit is hot as Fort Lauderdale
    It Was Written, it ain't hard to tell
    Yeah I got it all for sale
    Don't believe, come see yourself
    Take it easy, nigga what?
    That's that shit a nigga never done
    Then y'all wonder why you never won
    Number two, you never number one
    Nigga you the runner up, but your run is up
    Had a chance to score but you fumbled up
    Yeah the world was yours but you fucked it up
    Need a parachute, y'all falling off huh
    [Chorus]
    Big shot, hit that
    I'ma send a message, did ya get that?
    Your bitch, I'm in that
    And she gon' let me fuck for a knickknack
    New bag, jet lag
    And she gon' give me top like a durag
    Who dat? Who dat?
    Someone at the door, nigga who dat?

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