[Chorus: Yung Fume]
I kick down doors, I kick down doors for the money
Kick down doors for the bread
Kick down doors for the ammi
Kick down doors for the Z's
I kick down doors!
(I kick down doors, I kick down doors for the money
Kick down doors for the bread
Kick down doors for the ammi
Kick down doors for the Z's)
I kick down doors!
Kick down doors for the money
Kick down doors for the bread
Kick down doors for the ammi
Kick down doors for the Z's
I kick down doors!
(I kick down doors)
Ki-kick down doors for the money
Kick down doors for the bread
Ki-kick down doors for the ammi
Kick down doors for the Z's
[Verse 1: Yung Fume]
Look, man so fake, wann' hate
Then look me inna my face and smile
Yo, fuck it, I'ma run my line all day
I ain't done that shit in a while
Ttt-tek my number, 079 me and dial
Yo, feds tried put me on a case
So I haffi beat this trial
Every time I touch that rave
Man have got ammi in the pouch
And I put food on the plate
Yo, man ah make the YG up
Can never make the YG down
Dem man are some October 31st, dem man clowns
Halloween, and dem boy ain't on my salary
Never, man, I'm like yo, ow
And them niggas know better
Man ah move straight ammo packs
Long time I ain't moved cheddar
Long time I ain't moved cheddar
I kick down doors, I kick down doors for the money
Kick down doors for the bread
Kick down doors for the ammi
Kick down doors for the Z's
I kick down doors!
(I kick down doors, I kick down doors for the money
Kick down doors for the bread
Kick down doors for the ammi
Kick down doors for the Z's)
I kick down doors!
Kick down doors for the money
Kick down doors for the bread
Kick down doors for the ammi
Kick down doors for the Z's
I kick down doors!
(I kick down doors)
Ki-kick down doors for the money
Kick down doors for the bread
Ki-kick down doors for the ammi
Kick down doors for the Z's
[Verse 1: Yung Fume]
Look, man so fake, wann' hate
Then look me inna my face and smile
Yo, fuck it, I'ma run my line all day
I ain't done that shit in a while
Ttt-tek my number, 079 me and dial
Yo, feds tried put me on a case
So I haffi beat this trial
Every time I touch that rave
Man have got ammi in the pouch
And I put food on the plate
Yo, man ah make the YG up
Can never make the YG down
Dem man are some October 31st, dem man clowns
Halloween, and dem boy ain't on my salary
Never, man, I'm like yo, ow
And them niggas know better
Man ah move straight ammo packs
Long time I ain't moved cheddar
Long time I ain't moved cheddar
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