Album Name

Die In It

Artist

Kid Ink

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2017.03.17

Release Agency

Sony Music

Die In It - Kid Ink
I came in with my level up
Watch them bitches kept
that 4 page level up
Feeling like MJ
with the glitter glove
Pimp slap a nigga wit a misses
in the buff
Same city I'm an LA citizen
With the bad bitches and
that sticky icky cinnabon
All I'm rollin' they follow Mozes
You got the wave I split the ocean
Smell the roses
pop the rose with my potion
Baby chill take a pill
here's a dosage
She just want a picture
for the poster
And I'm posing like
I'm praying at the photo
doesn't focus
Yeah yeah Dita frames kill the glass
Say you shine I don't see it
Keep tryin'
no design like me though
Know that I'm the coolest
nigga since Sub Zero
I just need a
Pool full of money I'ma dive in it
I'm just tryna eat no diet in it
Get her wet then I dive in it
Pussy so good I would die in it
All black widow maker
And a trunk in the back
like a Winnebago
Wake up in the mornin'
and I lie in it
Turn around and I hit it
like a lineman
Do the Heisman
all up in your hymen
Sippin' on Tequilla sun rise
with the lime in
I'm gettin' high
but it's lowerin' my eye lids
Still see you niggas
I don't know just what the hype is
Say you run the game
look more like a stroller troller
What you gon' do what you doin'
Me and my dogs through the door
like some Doberman
Stay inside your lane like bowling
you bogus
I need my way young Carlito
This feelin' Al Pacino in Moschino
And the marina my Emmy
Iggy Marino
Look how we pass the reefer
I just need a
Pool full of money I'ma dive in it
I'm just tryna eat no diet in it
Get her wet then I dive in it
Pussy so good I would die in it
Okay yeah it's Kid Ink
Ohh aw yeah
Aw yeah aw yeah
Aw yeah aw yeah
Aw yeah aw yeah
I see them lookin'
through my side eye
They just sittin' on the sideline
I stand up and throw
my sign at them
Alumni I'ma die with them