The Door Lyrics - K.a.a.n

[Verse 1] 

Throwing caution to the wind 

Where the fuck do I begin? 

How the hell you get it in? 

I don't think it's in your nature 

I went from minor to major 

This shit is easy, it's a lay-up 

Clyde Drexler ambidextrous 

I'm in the game, you a pedestrian 

Clandestine with your weak attempts 

It's not a hit, you ain't make a dent 

Man these niggas sounding kinda spent 

I'm a connoisseur of the finer shit 

I'm a make a meal off the rhyme and shit 

Came a long way from top ramen 

Bitch, you went the wrong way down a dead-end 

I took the back steps but never back-peddled 

Had to hit the clutch and make the gear switch 

Driving reckless bitch, that's the twisted metal 

Dark as Darth Vader I am, came up from playing my hand 

I couldn't stay in the stands 

I had to jump off the porch and then climb up a mountain like fuck it, lets see where I land 

'Cause I wanted me a Benz, Benz, Benz, Benz 

The type where the rims spin, spin, spin 

Sitting on twenty twin, twin, twin 

The engine go [whatever the sound is in text] ah 

Love it or hate it 

I know my worth, I appraised it 

Diamond in the rough, I bet I call your bluff 

I bet I bet it back, you better double up, uh 

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[Chorus] 

Big shot, hit that 

I'ma send a message, did ya get that? 

Your bitch, I'm in that 

And she gon' let me fuck for a knickknack 

New bag, jet lag 

And she gon' give me top like a durag 

Who dat? Who dat? 

Someone at the door, nigga who dat? 

[Verse 2] 

I been seen it all, yes lawd 

I done got it on my own 

I don't want the spot 

Kings get they hands cut off 

Take a minute, ride with me 

Nigga, you can feel the energy inside of me 

I'm feeling like a living legend, living prosperous 

I'm an underrated legend like [?] bitch 

[?] 

Play that shit, ad nauseam 

Still [?] like Nas and them 

Shit is hot as Fort Lauderdale 

It Was Written , it ain't hard to tell 

Yeah I got it all for sale 

Don't believe, come see yourself 

Take it easy, nigga what? 

That's that shit a nigga never done 

Then y'all wonder why you never won 

Number two, you never number one 

Nigga you the runner up, but your run is up 

Had a chance to score but you fumbled up 

Yeah the world was yours but you fucked it up 

Need a parachute, y'all falling off huh 

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[Chorus] 

Big shot, hit that 

I'ma send a message, did ya get that? 

Your bitch, I'm in that 

And she gon' let me fuck for a knickknack 

New bag, jet lag 

And she gon' give me top like a durag 

Who dat? Who dat? 

Someone at the door, nigga who dat?