King Moe - They Been Knockin Me lyrics

All black hoody all black j’s

All black strap excuse my all black ways

Black cigarillos all that haze

Hoe I’m putting in work until I’m far passed paid

They been knocking me but so what I’m just trying to get a dollar

They been knocking me but so what sexy lady can I holler

They been knocking me but so what

Suckers going to hate real niggas going to recognize

This that flow that give feeling to the paralyzed

Hope a nigga ball pray one day I see heavens skies

But only angel in the outfield I knew was Kevin Wise

That had me petrified but still I’m on the quest to find

The answer to why we desire clothes with the best design

And I blew a hundred bucks for the second time

Man why I grind just to see my watch and necklace shine

Can’t settle for less so I’m rolling up more

Niggas going loco we’re just pouring up fours

She’s vibing with the team so she throw up it up for us

Guess she’s following her dreams keys open doors

Let’s get right got my game tight keep my game tight

Shorty right so I laid pipe left the same night

I’m alright because I blaze mics sipping grape sprite

I’m a boss so I’m made right? It’s a paid price


All black hoody all black j’s

All black strap excuse my all black ways

Black cigarillos all that haze

Hoe I’m putting in work until I’m far passed paid

They been knocking me but so what I’m just trying to get a dollar

They been knocking me but so what sexy lady can I holler

They been knocking me but so what


Youngin's on the slow grind but they’re living fast

I heard the reaper’s around the corner say he’s fixing to blast

You better listen to that bullet when it’s whizzing past

And keep a holy bible in your true religion bag

Pop was donor mom was a loner

Unfortunate for me M.O.E became a stoner

Only thing I seen was coke and bottles of corona

So only thing I know is throw these hollows you’re a goner

Got my hustle on every since the sixth grade

Didn't have a strap I’m walking with a big blade

Was only trying to eat you should’ve seen my rib cage

Hip hooray because we’re getting paid I won’t be a slave

Let me breathe let me slay the beat let me slay the beat

Give me cheese nigga I’m going to need better tasting weed

You a flea check the pedigree I’m forever king

Can it be that’s my destiny until I rest in peace?


All black hoody all black j’s

All black strap excuse my all black ways

Black cigarillos all that haze

Hoe I’m putting in work until I’m far passed paid

They been knocking me but so what I’m just trying to get a dollar

They been knocking me but so what sexy lady can I holler

They been knocking me but so what






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