Knock Knock

Lyrics

[Intro] (H1K made this) (HL8) [Verse 1: Suspect] A-Active not into acting Wet mans head like a newborn catholic 3 man 4 door usual tactic Run dat over, jump out splash it, pack it Back to the A, esthatic I really wave my wand like Harry He just a actor, Daniel Radcliffe I been rolling no JK, Dotts and a ZK Now we got SK's, have they got G-Locks? Have they got AK's? but they can't beat off Guess it was JK Pop Headie, caught a vacay, fuck jakes I done that race like Tay-K May day, may day, I'm on your estate A way, A way, protect your chest plate He say, she say, I heard the streets say That Sus done all dem drills like Wee-Bey Bando bakin' on my B-day No brakеs, It's in the game like EA Lеt's go hunting, passed him a blade Then broski passed that stick like relay He say, she say, I heard the neeks say That we don't bang It's filling these grave [Chorus] Bro was a youngboy with a .38 (Bro was a youngboy with a 3-) Ayy, 2K19, no NBA Would've been 3 If I didn't fly JKA Leave that wasted, real-life GTA Gang don't talk, unspoken NDA Knock, knock, who's there? It's NCA Fucks sake, eight floor, there's no escape Stressed, induction, smokin' 88's Sus like Freddy, heard the rumour Reaper got a killer sense of humour Knock, knock, who's there? It's Kenny Krueger This Camden, Culprit come like Tooka Pop them doors, I get to chasing If I win this race, you'll die a loser Pop them doors, I get to chasing If I win this race, you'll die a loser [Verse 2: Suspect] Thought it was knock-down ginger Opened the door to a dead man Don't need 10 man Three knife men with one skeng-man More than enough for a dead man A man tried dash but the zombie hooked him back Stopped him dead in his tracks I got the G, they gassed They know if they free this sav That's three more packs Smoke him Strangle the 4's like Bart Like "eat my shorts" Chest shot choke him 4 door broke him Headshot turned him walking corpse 5 with the 1 already been done We can't get enough, we gotta get more We circle the borough, thorough Vacant, fuck it, add SK to the tour [Verse 3: Trigz HRB] Gucci got shot couldn't get back up Mlo got shot couldn't get back up Tank got shot couldn't get back up HR, AG, that's get-back stuff Got it on me, I ain't parking it off See a jareer, I'm barking it off B1's too tapped, why you starting him up? Gave bro 18 like half of a box We got two smokeys in the ride If we do it broad day Might end up a suspect I never listened what mom said So I spent all them years on a bunk bed Facetime and my bad one undressed Jailhouse getting my - compressed Don't lack or you might get tanned You ain't gotta go Spain or get on a sunbed Fuck this bitch, sent her home in a Uber 3 knife man and a shooter Soon as we lock eyes on the target Do him similar how them yutes done Krueger Pop this door and get to chasing If I win this race you'll die a loser Pop this door and get to chasing If I win this race you'll die a loser [Chorus] Bro was a youngboy with a .38 (.38) Ayy, 2K19, no NBA Would've been 3 If I didn't fly JKA Leave that wasted, real-life GTA Gang don't talk, unspoken NDA Knock, knock, who's there? It's NCA Fucks sake, eight floor, there's no escape Stressed, induction, smokin' 88's Sus like Freddy, heard the rumour Reaper got a killer sense of humour Knock, knock, who's there? It's Kenny Krueger This Camden, Culprit come like Tooka Pop them doors, I get to chasing If I win this race, you'll die a loser Pop them doors, I get to chasing If I win this race, you'll die a loser (Die a loser, Die a loser, die a loser, die a loser) [Outro] (HL8) (H1K made this)