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Kid Ink - Mochi Lyrics

Mochi
What you really, really want from me?
Hatin' niggas oughta run from me
Why they always tryna come for me?
Swear the wanna feel the drum drummin', drummin'
What these niggas really want from me?
We been here spendin' lunch money
Go head, drop it down for me
And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it
Streets on lock
Keys on drop
I share that piece of pie
But please don't drop it
Streets so cold
Might need my coat
Walk in like fee fi foe
I don't even see my folk
Oh, what you lookin' at me for?
Blowin' on this C4
Bust a swisher like a freak hoe
Just leveled up with my cheat code
Ball hard on my leash
Dog niggas off leashes
Champagne got a leak
Just tell me jump and I'll leap
It's karaoke, lip synchin'
After that she Listerinin'
They just gave me a check tonight
I can handle any misdemeanor
Knock, knock, get subpoena
Pourin' up, no Cold Medina
Cold niggas, flow fever
Turn the 911 to a 4 seater
I'll hold it down for my niggas
Give 'em a pound and we twistin'
Snakes in the grass, hear 'em hissin'
They livin' lives and I'm a livin' legend
What you really, really want from me?
Hatin' niggas oughta run from me
Why they always tryna come for me?
Swear the wanna feel the drum drummin', drummin'
What these niggas really want from me?
We been here spendin' lunch money
Go head, drop it down for me
And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it
Streets on lock
Keys on drop
I share that piece of pie
But please don't drop it
Streets so cold
Might need my coat
Walk in like fee fi foe
I don't even see my folk
You know it, stay blunted, blunted
And the city tatted on my stomach, dummies
As soon as niggas start actin' funny
Throw two's up, Bugs Bunny Bunny
Girl, choose up and throw that cunty cunty
I ain't even seen that shit comin'
Ass out like a plumber, plumber
Drop down and make that ass plummet
Pay me somethin' or just leave me alone
Money gettin' real Nia Long
Ever since shit start goin' right
I got a real hard time bein' wrong
Niggas say they got a major key
Still ain't even got a key to home
Homies keep on tellin' me to stop
Playin' with 'em, I'ma keep it goin'
I'll hold it down for my niggas
Give 'em a pound and we twistin'
Snakes in the grass, hear 'em hissin'
They livin' lives and I'm a livin' legend
What you really, really want from me?
Hatin' niggas oughta run from me
Why they always tryna come for me?
Swear the wanna feel the drum drummin', drummin'
What these niggas really want from me?
We been here spendin' lunch money
Go head, drop it down for me
And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it
Streets on lock
Keys on drop
I share that piece of pie
But please don't drop it
Streets so cold
Might need my coat
Walk in like fee fi foe
I don't even see my folk
En la canción 'Mochi' de Kid Ink, el rapero reflexiona sobre las expectativas y presiones que enfrenta en su vida, preguntándose qué es lo que realmente quieren los demás de él... Significado de la letra