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Kick Me When I'm Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Wil Mari
Language: English
Length: 1:29
Written by: Wil Nichols




Wil Mari - Kick Me When I'm Up Lyrics




Now if you pull up on some nonsense
Best believe we've got a problem
There's a cross up on my neck
It doesn't mean that I won't drop you
I don't tote no f*cking toolie
But my homies got that choppa
And I didn't go to college
But you know I'm still gonna prosper

Tryna take me out of my zone
Like what you mean
Time to reap the seeds you've thrown
So get on your f*cking knees
I just want this chick for dome
Smoke a sack and then I leave
Tryna kick me when I'm down
Bite your tongue before your speak
And I'm faded when I sleep
Brush my teeth with lister-lean
High as f*ck I'm counting sheep
Got some benjis in my jeans
I think your girl is tryna creep
Said she sees me in her dreams
And I didn't wanna cuff her
Hit it pass her to the team

What aye

I don't have the time for my enemies
My diamonds are wet like anenomiss
The money is coming relentlessly
I don't really care if you're feeling me
I know that I hold a rare energy
I hold out my hand to my misery
How I'm alive is a mystery
When I'm dead will you miss me
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Now if you pull up on some nonsense
Best believe we've got a problem
There's a cross up on my neck
It doesn't mean that I won't drop you
I don't tote no f*cking toolie
But my homies got that choppa
And I didn't go to college
But you know I'm still gonna prosper

Tryna take me out of my zone
Like what you mean
Time to reap the seeds you've thrown
So get on your f*cking knees
I just want this chick for dome
Smoke a sack and then I leave
Tryna kick me when I'm down
Bite your tongue before your speak
And I'm faded when I sleep
Brush my teeth with lister-lean
High as f*ck I'm counting sheep
Got some benjis in my jeans
I think your girl is tryna creep
Said she sees me in her dreams
And I didn't wanna cuff her
Hit it pass her to the team

What aye

I don't have the time for my enemies
My diamonds are wet like anenomiss
The money is coming relentlessly
I don't really care if you're feeling me
I know that I hold a rare energy
I hold out my hand to my misery
How I'm alive is a mystery
When I'm dead will you miss me
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Writer: Wil Nichols
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