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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Jonathan Linav
Jonathan Linav
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Mills
Jason Mills
Songwriter
Simon Petros Schranz
Simon Petros Schranz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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IDK
Producer
Blwyrmnd
Blwyrmnd
Producer
Eden Eliah Nagar
Eden Eliah Nagar
Recording Engineer
Calin Enache
Calin Enache
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Uh-huh, huh, uh Uh-huh Ha-ha-ha-ha Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't t-) Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't t-) Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this) Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this) Uh, everybody look when I pop out (pop out) I was 16 when I said, "Fuck school" Now I get a lot of brain for a dropout Your boy be fake, these hoes fake I don't really know which one be the opp' now (opp' now) Niggas pop shit 'til he pops out, then pop out Yeah, you can see Pac now You can get smoked, no dreadlock (dreadlock) I had smoke in a headlock (headlock) I have hoes in area codes, gotta hit plus before I get the text out She told me hit her on WhatsApp (WhatsApp) I looked at the girl like, "What's that?" ("What's that?") And that was the day that a nigga found out that the federal boys can't touch that Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't t-) Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't t-) Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this) Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this) 41 with the wrist, I get to shittin' on niggas, it's flooded Fat ass, she shakin' it, when she strip, she gotta buss' it Can't touch this, can't touch this Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this They see what I'm whippin', they pullin' me over They ask what I'm doin', like Yachty and Ian, I'm thuggin' Nigga, keep talkin', that's nothin' Why all these boys be actin' alike? I guess they related, they cousins They sendin' me threats, but they bluffin' It take me awhile 'fore I cuff it, especially when we in public You say that you love me, but how you want me to wife you When I don't even trust it? (Uh) Ass fat, sittin' right, I might just sin tonight Look at my grin, alright (alright) She know that she pretty She know that I got it, just look at my fit, alright (alright) You could be fucked up But if you got some motion, then you are not broke Long as you grindin' and stick to your dough So I'm addicted to- Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't t-) Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't t-) Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this) Kickin' in doors (Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this) 41 with the wrist, I get to shittin' on niggas, it's flooded Fat ass, she shakin' it, when she strip, she gotta buss' it Can't touch this, can't touch this Can't touch this, can't touch this, can't touch this They see what I'm whippin', they pullin' me over, they-
Writer(s): Jason Mills, Simon Petros Schranz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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