Kickback

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What's good bro?
 Yeah man pull up
 Imma text you the address
 We chillin'
 It's just a lil
 Kickback
 Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin'
 Summer time weather fantastic
 Kickback
 Imma, imma crack another cold one
 Barbecue chicken almost done
 Kickback
 Aye, all the shorties came through
 All my friends came too
 It's a vibe at the kickback
 Yeah, and we live from the kickback
 What's up
 What's up
 They making fun of me
 They say that I don't season my chicken
 That ain't true though cause I put the salt and pepper up in it
 Not for real though, I just cover it in Sweet Baby Ray's
 If anybody got suggestions you can send 'em my way
 Cause I've been cookin'
 And I got my friends with me
 Sometime you need a lil kickback remedy
 And what you know about this on the aux cord
 Man, somebody gotta tell 'em that they need another tour, ASAP
 Where my real dads at?
 Where the ones with the flip flops, popping bottle caps?
 What's up
 I'm always talkin' 'bout the past,
 But I'm looking at the present and it's not that bad, right?
 Never had a lot of friends, but you only need a few
 A place to come together and a couple cold brews
 So if you're in town then you gotta slide through next time we have a
 Kickback
 Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin'
 Summer time weather fantastic
 Kickback
 Imma, imma crack another cold one
 Barbecue chicken almost done
 Kickback
 Aye, all the shorties came through
 All my friends came too
 It's a vibe at the kickback
 Yeah, and we live from the kickback
 What's up?
 I'm a little antisocial in these social situations
 But when I'm on the stoop, sipping up on boozes like vacation
 Cause there's nothin' that I'd rather do than kick it with the crew
 Loving the food, feeling the groove, smoking a doob, damn
 Yo, what's up Myles, man, this is a dope track
 I'm the guy, double fist and chillin' at the kickback
 Drinkin' all the bear with a little side of jack
 Heard your cooking ribs, you better pass me a rack
 I brought the drinks
 Myles got the food
 Heath's on the way 'bout to turn up the mood
 You said all the shorties came
 There's only a few but that's cool
 You won't catch me bitching
 Music up loud, needs twisting
 Someone's pouring shots in the kitchen
 But I better slow down
 Last seen a little blacked out
 Passed out on the ground at the
 Kickback
 Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin'
 Summer time weather fantastic
 Kickback
 Imma, imma crack another cold one
 Barbecue chicken almost done
 Kickback
 Aye, all the shorties came through
 All my friends came too
 It's a vibe at the kickback
 Yeah, and we live from the kickback
 What's up
 Myles hit me up, said the party was dope
 Said to come through but to bring friends though
 I got a car full of bitches and we on the road
 Now we pause for the swishers at the texaco
 And we rollin' a drove, sippin' the go still
 Textin' every chick on my phone to chill
 Wasn't bumping 'till we showed up in
 Brought the rum and now everybody humpin'
 Hold up, Scotty, where you at?
 Pull yourself together, better wake up again
 We got work to do
 We brought women and brews
 And I ain't leavin' here tonight unless we makin' the news
 Turn up
 The speakers be rockin'
 The neighbors are knockin'
 The cops just got called in by dispatch
 There's no sign of stopping
 This party's too poppin'
 You can't really call it a
 Kickback
 Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin'
 Summer time weather fantastic
 Kickback
 Imma, imma crack another cold one
 Barbecue chicken almost done
 Kickback
 Aye, all the shorties came through
 All my friends came too
 It's a vibe at the kickback
 Yeah, and we live from the kickback
 What's up
 

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Duration
03:31
Tempo
100 BPM

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