kickin lyrics

Intro
(MATK, MATK life) Ayy, ayy, 3.5 to the face
(MATK life) Ayy, 3.5 to the face
Ayy, ayy, 3.5 to the face, ayy
Katana on my—, ayy, ayy, ayy

Verse
3.5 to the face, ayy—, katana on my waist
Please don't try to play, ayy, leave you MIA
You can't smoke these strains, you don't know this pain
Off that psilocybin, yeah, I feel like dizzi blaine, ayy
With dizzi in the booth, ayy, I just smoked some, ooh, ayy
I just smoked piñata, now it's kickin like a boot, ayy
Kickin' like a shoe, you can't kick it, who are you?
That boy crazy, that boy fool, tryna kick it with my crew
Kick it with my guys, what you tryna buy?
From this red dot, you can't hide
MATK in my eyes, ayy, MATK, got me fried
MATK, yeah, MATK 'til I die