Kick It TrapSquad Lal (Ft. Q Da Fool)

[Hook: Q Da Fool]
Margiela nigga; Had to kick it - Bad bitch, had to kick it
They couldn't find the gun, they had to dismiss it
My niggas got legs, so yeah, they gon' kick it
You ain't a gangster, so you know you can't kick it
Ate dirt on your face when I kicked it
No shops, we play with them chickens
I'm sorry nigga, but my shooter ain't missing

[Verse 1: Q Da Fool]
And your bitch like my smile; I just went to the dentist
I was running wild, I was robbing your children
Call Lal, we gone' trap out the building
Call Manni, brother worth like a million
Bad bitch and I think she Brazilian
Had to kick it, cuz' that bitch eating children
I'm really thugging; Only scared of a sentence
Dropped out; I ain't trynna write a sentence
He ain't had no work, that boy had to kick it
{Damn Q, you off them Xans' you be tripping}
I'm sorry brova', I'm just geeked for a minute
{I understand, boy you know we gone' get it}
My bro got a 40, my bitch got a 9
I bought a Rollie' just to look at the time
Feds fount' the gun, shit, that ain't mine
Popped a million Xans', I lost my mind