Lyrics: Migos - F ck 12

[Hook]
It's a knock at my front door,
twelve kickin in my front door.
Now we runnin out the back door.
Got the pussy is the life of the band though. [x2]

[Verse 1]
It's a knock at my front door, they lookin for tricka, they hold
on the streets, I be sellin that blow. There's a pot on the stove,
up on a bow, in line on death row. I hit the back door, man hit
me quick they found on the stove. Call real money, tell em
bout money, nothin but hunneds. That sound of them
microbirds as they hummin. That's them hollow tips that they
comin. In the county, pull up the skirt in that Audi. Hit two
hundred out on the highway. Skip goin crazier than a Mazda.
Drivin like nick carbody. Let they pull up in the rari. Put such in
my bed that they hardly. I'm sellin them buggers not Harleys.
A white boy, he told me I'm gnarly.

[Hook]
It's a knock at my front door,
twelve kickin in my front door.
Now we runnin out the back door.
Got the pussy is the life of the band though. [x2]

[Verse 2]
Man, fuck, my momma hear my phone. Twelve in my home,
they won't leave me alone. My dubstep works, hit by the dirt,
right in the zerp. There's a hundred on that quick truck. Nigga
you turn get outta here. Two two minutes, nice and seen it,
grab. Man somebody tell the snakes. He gon tim bance syrup
get set. What you mean? Hand you the pistol, hit a mack
eleven. Sister car right now holdin nigga dead in seven. Got off
the phone with Gucci he told us we on the new. We all over
the channels, five five eleven and two. He said be sailor bros
and hit me when you need some money. We takin different
parts and planes we bout to leave the country.

[Hook]
It's a knock at my front door,
twelve kickin in my front door.
Now we runnin out the back door.
Got the pussy is the life of the band though. [x2]