lirik lagu andre lawrence - kick it
[verse 1]
yeah
when i was walking on the block
trying to find a key for a crib without a lock
i didn’t even see what i did before i stopped
and realized i ain’t even need to spit
’cause i could talk and the beat would get me props
i smell the scent of flowers as i’m smoking on the crop
last year ’round this time i was hoping i would drop
hoping i would take over the world without a job
just a tape, a little haze and a cape so i could fly
i’m on the block like every morning in a denim jacket
spending all my bread on weed, i gotta get my denim stacking
i’ll hardly celebrate a win
and if i do i’m pouring gin
in every tournament i’m in
i just ascend the bracket
they keep talking but their action isn’t executed
i step into it, see i’m nervous but i keep working
i’m like a mogul in my essence with a local presence
they thought it’s closest and less pleasant, just a evil version
this an anomaly like laundry that’s only detergent
it’s obvious all the flaws we always can just keep discerning
no fuck with lobbyists, these politicians really surface
you ain’t gotta copy if you naturally a [?] person
the scene can worsen when these motherfuckers lack direction
with pen and verses i’m my worst when i had depression
i got a stake in this shit, made an active investment in rapping, relentless i’ll be making it big
i got a heart full of gold and a head full of sight
with some thoughts from the left and my pen on my right
i was plotting how i make it all connect
man we already connected by a nominal spread and get
it’s possible i’m already dead
and like the raps that i write it’s been all in my head
so if this ain’t the real world it’s the afterlife instead
unless i ain’t really done i’m just rapping like i did
[beatswitch]
[verse 2]
okay
i like that
feels so alive right now man
only drugs i ever did was shrooms and weed
i love rapping on beats believe i’m ruining a breed
jewelry on my neck but it’s only a chain
two threes and a text shit it’s only a game
i need a little bit of time to relax
i used to go to class, clap to keep it calm in the back
these packs in my knapsack i know my mom isn’t happy
but if i bought her a caddy would she still acknowledge my habit? everyday ghost face calling it habit
you ain’t got no place calling a cab here
but if you want take the train with me
i know you from london but it’s basically the same city
even when i’m high i remain witty
and my denim fly even when it stains piffy how i stay
yeah
in the kitchen i do alchemy
posting on the balcony
kick it with a j
alright, let’s run it back
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