Kick Lyrics – Future

[Chorus]
Pill kicked—
Ayy, my pill kicked— (Yeah, Pluto)
Ayy, my pill kicked in (Takeover)
My pill just kicked in (Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, yeah)
Yeah, my pill just kicked in (Pluto, let’s get it)
Ayy, my pill just kicked in (Backhand slap that boy)
Kick, kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap—)
Kick, kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap that boy, Pluto, yeah)
Ayy, my pill just kicked— (Yeah, yeah)
My pill just kicked in, yeah
Yeah, my pill kicked in (Backhand slap that boy)

Ayy, my pill just kicked in (Backhand slap that—)

[Verse 1]
Thumbing through them racks, I was rushing
Real water diamonds, they with us
Best of all the models pulling up
Presidential time and I ain’t look (Nah, check this)
Teflon Don, can’t be touched
All this monyun, count it up, yeah
Flipped a ton of if it, ain’t enough, yeah
Took it out the bottom of the mud (Yеah)
Drinking out the bottle, getting morе (Oh, yeah)
Superstars pulling up in Rolls
My piranha slip in through the door
Heavy motion, drinking, I ain’t slow
Cut a blank check to lil’ bro (Oh, yeah)
Real ones only, trained to go
You the one, you from the hood, though
Never judge a n!gga when he poor (Represent)

[Chorus]
Pill kicked—
Ayy, my pill kicked— (Yeah, Pluto)
Ayy, my pill kicked in (Takeover)
My pill just kicked in (Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, yeah)

Yeah, my pill just kicked in (Pluto, let’s get it)
Ayy, my pill just kicked in (Backhand slap that boy)
Kick, kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap—)
Kick, kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap that boy, Pluto, yeah)
Ayy, my pill just kicked— (Yeah, yeah)
My pill just kicked in, yeah
Yeah, my pill kicked in (Backhand slap that boy)
Ayy, my pill just kicked in (Backhand slap that—)

[Verse 2]
Hermès bag, two of each color, gon’ run you fifty bands (Kick, kick, kick, kick)
Said he was dropping on a bag on you, pu*sy n!gga’s tryna flex (Kick, kick, kick)
Frontline, stand in the trap, clutching on this motherfu*king heat
I just ran my routes, n!gga, I’m a street MVP (Woo, woo, woo, ayy, my—)
Hermès bag, two of each color, gon’ run you fifty bands (Kick, kick, kick, kick)
Said he dropping on a bag on you, pu*sy n!gga’s tryna flex (Kick, kick, kick)
Frontline, stand in the trap, clutching on this motherfu*king heat, yeah
I just ran my routes, n!gga, I’m a street MVP (Woo, woo, woo, backhand slap that boy)

[Outro]
Kick, kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap that boy)
Kick, kick, kick (Backends hit that boy, backhand, what?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I backhand slap that boy
Thumbing through them racks, I was rushing
Real water diamonds, they with us
Best of all the models pulling up
Presidential time and I ain’t—