King Moe

They Been Knockin Me
All black hoody all black j’s all black strap excuse my all black ways black cigarillos all that haze hoe i’m putting in work until i’m far passed paid they been knocking me but so what i’m just trying to get a dollar they been knocking me but so what sexy lady can i holler they been knocking me but so what suckers going to hate real niggas going to recognize this that flow that give feeling to the paralyzed hope a nigga ball pray one day i see heavens skies but only angel in the outfield i knew was kevin wise that had me petrified but still i’m on the quest to find the answer to why we desire clothes with the best design and i blew a hundred bucks for the second time man why i grind just to see my watch and necklace shine can’t settle for less so i’m rolling up more niggas going loco we’re just pouring up fours she’s vibing with the team so she throw up it up for us guess she’s following her dreams keys open doors let’s get right got my game tight keep my game tight shorty right so i laid pipe left the same night i’m alright because i blaze mics sipping grape sprite i’m a boss so i’m made right? it’s a paid price all black hoody all black j’s Letras de cancionesall black strap excuse my all black ways black cigarillos all that haze hoe i’m putting in work until i’m far passed paid they been knocking me but so what i’m just trying to get a dollar they been knocking me but so what sexy lady can i holler they been knocking me but so what youngin's on the slow grind but they’re living fast i heard the reaper’s around the corner say he’s fixing to blast you better listen to that bullet when it’s whizzing past and keep a holy bible in your true religion bag pop was donor mom was a loner unfortunate for me m.o.e became a stoner only thing i seen was coke and bottles of corona so only thing i know is throw these hollows you’re a goner got my hustle on every since the sixth grade didn't have a strap i’m walking with a big blade was only trying to eat you should’ve seen my rib cage hip hooray because we’re getting paid i won’t be a slave let me breathe let me slay the beat let me slay the beat give me cheese nigga i’m going to need better tasting weed you a flea check the pedigree i’m forever king can it be that’s my destiny until i rest in peace? all black hoody all black j’s all black strap excuse my all black ways black cigarillos all that haze hoe i’m putting in work until i’m far passed paid they been knocking me but so what i’m just trying to get a dollar they been knocking me but so what sexy lady can i holler they been knocking me but so what (Thanks to Terrence for these lyrics) From Letras Mania