MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
kevin gates - money magnet
Every bitch I had look like they got booty shots
Gunna likes to shoot but not the same object that Kool got
Kool is my photographer, ain't know if you knew or not
East Atlanta, I'm with Mojo, he's got stupid nines
And in this section by myself, I'm a fucking gangster
College bitch say she always wanna fuck a gangster
Foreign cars
In that nine, Glock 9 tucked up in my waist
South side, outside, hustle in the rain
Won't cut no corners, stood on corners for a quarter a day
252, get 4 of them, you got 1008
Public housing, stay from round, smoke out a pound of grapes
Sold bookoo ounces by the thousands in a race for guap
Chip off a block, killer come quickly chip off your block
I heard that it was money on the avenue
Betcha I be stupid racked up by the afternoon
Shawty, a bad bitch, her booty doing magic
Rack's a money magnet, watch her do gymnastics
Say the street lights, just came on
All my girlfriends wondering why I ain't came home
I'm a money magnet, I'm a money magnet
I'm a money magnet, and my pockets got the mumps
Not in a disrespectful manner, but my pants is sagging
I'm in the game of pharmaceuticals, and I ain't bragging
I gave a listen to your music and I started laughing
Wondering who the fuck is you, and when you started trapping
BWA, Bread Winners Association
Ain't got a DOC number, we not associated
Polo logo crazy, only on my underwear
In my closet for hours, undecided on what I'mma wear
I walk around with 60 grand in my 508s
And rings glistening, women giggling, right away
Don't hang out in booty clubs, I don't like to party
Cause bitches from the booty club give me private parties
I heard that it was money on the avenue
Betcha I be stupid racked up by the afternoon
Shawty, a bad bitch, her booty doing magic
Rack's a money magnet, watch her do gymnastics
Say the street lights, just came on
All my girlfriends wondering why I ain't came home
I'm a money magnet, I'm a money magnet
I'm a money magnet, and my pockets got the mumps
I heard that it was money on the avenue
Betcha I be stupid racked up by the afternoon
Say the street lights, just came on
And my pockets got the mumps
kevin gates - she don t wanna
[Chorus:]
And she don't wanna make love
She just want me to come over and stroke her;
And she don't wanna make love
So I gotta bend her over and stroke her
[Verse 1:]
I understand you got a man and
I'm a dawg dick like a half a brick
I just drop it off turn ya song on turn ya phone off
I understand you got a man and
I'm a dawg dick like a half a brick
I just drop it off turn ya song on turn ya phone off
leave ya hills on take ya thong off kiss ya knee caps spread
ya ass cheeks can't 69 all da time girl you nasty yea
I'm touchin all on ya kitty get on top
I'll let you ride while I'm suckin all on ya titties;
ya boyfriends a lame so I'm bout to fuck
ya brains out say my name go ahead and let it ring out
love da way my ding a ling a ling ling hang out
let me do my thang
I let my ding a ling hang out
[Chorus:]
And she don't wanna make love
She just want me to come over and stroke her;
And she don't wanna make love
So I gotta bend her over and stroke her
[Verse 2:]
We in da mirror (what you mean)
you my bad bitch up and down on da counter
I'll take it while I stab it den I grab it in da back of her mind
I no she thinkin what happened under a spell
I mean it must be magic for me,
for me jumpin out the shower with my towel on
I'm enjoyin dis
I wanna see you witout da towel on double cup styro foam
I'm a taste da lean gimme a kiss lick ya lips
you don't taste da lean (taste da lean)
dats when she told me booty hole (booty hole)
I put it in her booty hole
[Chorus:]
And she don't wanna make love
She just want me to come over and stroke her;
And she don't wanna make love
So I gotta bend her over and stroke her
kevin gates - 2 phones
[Intro]
Hello? What the deal? Bet
[Hook]
I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load
I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough
Think I need two more, line bumpin? I?m ring, ring, ringin?
Countin? money while they ring, ring, ringin?
Trap jumpin' I?m ring, ring, ringin?
I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load
I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough
Think I need two more, line bumpin? I?m ring, ring, ringin?
Countin? money while they ring, ring, ringin?
Trap jumpin' I?m ring, ring, ringin?
[Verse 1]
Button start the foreign, oh my God I'm gorgeous
I just put the key inside my pocket
Parking lot might not get to see it, this a new Ferrari
Man in the mirror, how you choose to bother
Someone said they callin', I don't feel like talkin'
Everything I get returned the way I bought it
Phone be interrupting me while I'm recordin'
Phone be making women feel they unimportant
Call my dog, he say it's all the way retarded
Keep the oil cause I am not using the Foreman
Kitchen, I just finished up new performance
Hater, wish you well
I got clientele
I just got it off the scale
[Hook]
I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load
I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough
Think I need two more, line bumpin? I?m ring, ring, ringin?
Countin? money while they ring, ring, ringin?
Trap jumpin' I?m ring, ring, ringin?
I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load
I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough
Think I need two more, line bumpin? I?m ring, ring, ringin?
Countin? money while they ring, ring, ringin?
Trap jumpin' I?m ring, ring, ringin?
[Verse 2]
There they go again, one of my lil friends
They don't give a damn how a nigga been
All they wanna know is what I got to give
How much did I spend? What I got to lend?
What I did and what I didn't do for them
Brick comin' in somewhere on the rim
Section doin' numbers, nowhere by a gym
Droppin' bottles spin hustlin' I'm supplin' 10
Jumpin' out a Honda, I just got it in
Askin' what I cop, none of your concern
One day you gone learn what you tryna get
Everything on sale, goin' out of biz
Partners up in jail, gotta feed the kids
Juggin' round the city, you know what it is
Bread winner business, put that on the wrist
[Hook]
I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load
I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough
Think I need two more, line bumpin? I?m ring, ring, ringin?
Countin? money while they ring, ring, ringin?
Trap jumpin' I?m ring, ring, ringin?
I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load
I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough
Think I need two more, line bumpin? I?m ring, ring, ringin?
Countin? money while they ring, ring, ringin?
Trap jumpin' I?m ring, ring, ringin?
[Verse 3]
Ring, ring, ringin' man
Find me balling hard
Come from grinding hard
Getting calling cards from your Barbie doll
When she round me she know I'm her bodyguard
Money callin' for me, baby girl I'm sorry
You just high yella you not that important
Weight, shape her, pin you to the carpet
Smell like tartar, I'mma put you in the water
Conversation cause a lot of chips
She don't really get a lot of this
Engagin' where I'm gazin' at her hips
And ain't nobody makin' no attempts
Amazing clip, hanging, slanging dick
Maybe we can make it takin' trips
Maybe I was thinkin' too impatient
Phone ringing, hold up, what it is?
[Hook]
I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load
I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough
Think I need two more, line bumpin? I?m ring, ring, ringin?
Countin? money while they ring, ring, ringin?
Trap jumpin' I?m ring, ring, ringin?
I got two phones, one for the plug and one for the load
I got two phones, one for the bitches and one for the dough
Think I need two more, line bumpin? I?m ring, ring, ringin?
Countin? money while they ring, ring, ringin?
Trap jumpin' I?m ring, ring, ringin?
kevin gates - ain t too hard
These tats on my face don't mean nothin'
I was locked up, that don't mean nothin'
When you make it through the struggle it tend to mean hustle
The only one in my life to call them niggas up
I ain't too hard to tell you how I feel
When you tat my name on, it make me know it's real
I ain't too hard to tell you how I feel
What you say you don't do, you know I will
I'm just the realest that you done met
I'm just the realest that you done met
I'm just the realest that you done met
Still surprised you haven't noticed it yet
The realest you ever met
I hustle on backpack, now I got her face down
Frownin' why she take it, she don't like to make sounds
Bought a one way ticket, put her on the greyhound
Workin' our hotels right before they played out
What's the problem? Why you not smilin'? We in the prime of our life
Supposed to be havin' the time of our life
Excuse the misunderstandin', sometimes you be so demandin'
Don't like to be told what to do, difficult but we manage
Said some things I didn't mean, caused emotional damage
I love the streets, I'm a gangster, I like to be in them daily
Your mother love me like a son but I'm not seein' me changin'
A lot of built up frustration due to past situations
I ain't too hard to tell you how I feel
When you tat my name on, it make me know it's real
I ain't too hard to tell you how I feel
What you say you don't do, you know I will
I'm just the realest that you done met
I'm just the realest that you done met
I'm just the realest that you done met
Still surprised you haven't noticed it yet
The realest you ever met
Turned a hooker to a housewife and people say "how? "
Million dollar vision, you just gotta stay down
Don't get all in your feelin's they gon' throw your weight around
She gon' kill herself if I leave but she know I don't play around
Got one text in this evenin', say she just made it in town
Wonderin' if I could see her, got some things to figure out
I ain't mean it, I was bluffin', thinkin' please don't leave me now
Boys ii men, I'm down on bended knees listenin' to the weeknd
Now friends hate me sayin' "girl look when did he get out? "
My mother left when I was young
I'm commitment shy so when feelin's get involved I tend to run
Sometimes emotions get the best of me clearly
And I ain't never tried to straddle no fences
But [?] come forth for a minute
And I know I seem rough
I've been hurt and you the only one that mean somethin'
I ain't too hard to tell you how I feel
When you tat my name on, it make me know it's real
I ain't too hard to tell you how I feel
What you say you don't do, you know I will
I'm just the realest that you done met
I'm just the realest that you done met
I'm just the realest that you done met
Still surprised you haven't noticed it yet
The realest you ever met
kevin gates - ask for more
I mean, I'm really, this how I'm livin', you know what I'm sayin'
Just tell 'em live it up
[Hook:]
Hundred thousand what you mean?
Money hangin' out my jeans
Double cups stay on lean
Bad women all on me
Bright lights all I see
Bright lights all on me
Bright lights all I see
Bright lights all I see
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
I'm rockin' designer, relax and reclinin'
Back of the Audi and I got a pilot
Watch me, I'm flyin'
Flyin' so high
The fuck do you mean pussy nigga? Don't ruin my vibe
I'm not comin' down, got my feet off the ground
Elevated my sound, don't hate on me now
This loud got me lost in the clouds
I'm rollin' up another right now
I wonder would she ride for me?
Was she only down if I wasn't free?
If I gotta go then I gotta leave
She can hold the bands and the keys
[Hook:]
Hundred thousand what you mean?
Money hangin' out my jeans
Double cups stay on lean
Bad women all on me
Bright lights all I see
Bright lights all on me
Bright lights all I see
Bright lights all I see
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
Some want my fetish, money countin'
Most likely need a new account
Seen and blew a thousand
I just wanna graduate, she can move from round me
On my head, think he had a bounty
Call me country, flyest in your county
Call me ugly, I just beat her down
Matchin' luggage, she gon' need a [?]
Packin' up and ain't no need to frown
Dice game, roll on the floor
This a gamble you ain't gotta answer
Moment I was broke you were gold
Benz coupe [?] game over
Long wheel base Range Rover
No tint, still ain't seein' me
CLS, AMG machine
Red wine sippin', blowin' limbs
Planted seeds, now we growin' M's
Camouflage, [?] set
On the phone choppin' it with vets
Big booty come and watch a movie
Nah my nigga I ain't wrap her yet
Somebody at my door, I gotta check
And for me the mark, that's a bet
[Hook:]
Hundred thousand what you mean?
Money hangin' out my jeans
Double cups stay on lean
Bad women all on me
Bright lights all I see
Bright lights all on me
Bright lights all I see
Bright lights all I see
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
How could I ask for more? How could I ask for more?
kevin gates - baddest in the building
Some might consider this a problem,
I easily fall in love.
Excuse me If I touch, you the baddest in the club
I desire your body, exotic, I just cant get enough
You the baddest thing (oh, ohh, ohhoh)
You the baddest in tha buildin'
My money super right
Got whatever parked outside you can leave with me if you like
You tha baddest in tha building (x4)
Do it in the mirror, make your body jerk
(Pressure when we sex so it's gotta hurt)
Got your hand on my head while I'm chewin' on your kitty
I'm the cutest in the city in tha collar shirt
Gotta million dollar swagg pants hang off my ass
And the money commin' fast, imma lot of work
Few festivities we can peep this evening
Thinking we can both leave we don't need a reason
Got the window top flight out to Puerto Pico
Butt-naked in the tub with tha evenin' steamer
Put the weed up when you see the people
My chick to be might get pissed at me,
When she catch me sneakin' with another skeezer
Wild out in the club, real street nigga hold ya bottles up
Other niggas wanna tend to follow us
I'm in the V.I.P. section don't bother us
You know you couldn't see me with binoculars
Pappariatzi think's I'm popular
Luca Brasi get's on top of her
Make her holla like an opera
(All these lights in the house
All tha candles in tha bathroom
Step out of ya bath robes,
And welcome to my class room)
Bubble gum, Bubble bath, mo' positions
Life jury-cited know some mo' postions
Spread your booty cheeks imma lick all in between
While I hit you from the back in the slow position
Get it from the side, Get on top and let you ride
Then after that you can do that bad position
My money super right
Got whatever parked outside you can leave with me if you like
You tha baddest in tha building (x4)
I just spotted the baddest bitch in the building tonight
and I aint leavin' less she leavin' with me
I over heard you told tell ya girl ya nigga wasn't fucking you right
I been drinking plus I done threw me back three
Imma hit you with uhhh that I done came down
I ain't finna' front you the fly-est thing round
Head to tha toes, shoes to tha clothes
Ducks get played, bad bitches get choose
Bad bitches get their ears neck and wrist froze
Boss bitch swag, you be shittin' on them hoes
Love when you pose when them niggas take flicks
Pull up to the club stuntin' hard in the six, six
Drop the top I pull out the knot,
I make all them hoes bow down to you
Cause they aint on ya level, imma change ya life
They aint got no business hangin' round with you
I'm down to do anything you down do,
Go anywhere you down to go
You don't wanna make love imma beat it up,
But when you 'bout to bust imma start grinding uhhhh
Baddest in the building
My money super right
Got whatever parked outside you can leave with me if you like
You tha baddest in tha building (x4)
kevin gates - chico
If mi carnales have a calling card
My [?] voodoo, he can go to war
My Jamaican bring the reaper in
Grabbing five, I can throw you ten [2x]
KD said that he don?t want to sell to nobody
Probably cause he don?t want to tell on nobody
You and them niggas ain?t scaring nobody
Just left Mississippi, they bout the grabbage,
You know how I?m acting
Say there go shawty, we jump in the maximum
And she do the driving
I like her, I passenger
My wait therapeutic
I type in my phone while I listen to music
Now we in Houston
Fucking with broads and miniature [?]
Said did somebody shoot me
Breadwinner came, pull up in [?]
Promoters want posters that all of you know what I told em
You know it?s gone cost you, [?]
If mi carnales have a calling card
My [?] voodoo, he can go to war
My Jamaican bring the reaper in
Grabbing five, I can throw you ten [2x]
It?s gone jive when they come recompress
Break down, rebuild, repack, reseal
I?m just saying, what you mean what it is?
Cameras on all TVs in the crib
Yeen really this, I ain?t that, what the fuck?
Serve your chain up, get the thing in the club
[?] off, call off, phone keep blowing up
Street nigga Bread Winner sign, we throwing up
I was in the kitchen on the floor with the bag
Butcher knife, cutting through the blocks on the slab
Newspaper on, get to shake [?]
Country boy need 50 so I got to get him fast
Four hundred 48 grams on the scale
Money counter going dumb, I ain?t tripping on the smell
Say they really need it I can put it in the air
Front door step if I put it in the mail
If mi carnales have a calling card
My [?] voodoo, he can go to war
My Jamaican bring the reaper in
Grabbing five, I can throw you ten [2x]
kevin gates - cut her off
Starin' at me like the damsel in distress
Acapulco diamonds and they dancin' on my neck
Flawless no enclosure we don't fuck with vvs
Fall off in the club in this cardiac arrest
Her cardiac arrest
Maliyah dancin' to my song
I'm a plug who make music I'm like tego calderon
Still I'm bout that gangsta' shit
so please don't rub me wrong
I need to see you naked with no clothes when I get home
Slighty narcissistic bae so please don't read me wrong
Dickmatized her, dick amazing, now she blowing up
My phone (won't leave me alone)
Bitch I'ma killer
Up in her cervix she screaming its murder
Her face in the pillow
Pulling her hair, while I nibble her ear
And I'm fucking her slow and we all in the mirror
Hold up, oh well
Left a ho at the hotel
Bungee jumping, my line chirping
Bout' to go and catch me a sale
(Bae don't leave) you trippin', you can
Stay here or come with me
Whipped up at the gas station bought
A box of goodies and a digit
Need sixty dollars on pump four
Cause the gas tank like empty
Won't play the game like 2 chainz
Ain't riding around but I'm gettin' it
Pull up at the trap, I'ma text ya phone
Like "I'm over here come get it"
Buggati fucking with brittany
Told her "I'm sorry" she say she forgive me
Entangled in my conversation as if
I'm a judas she look at me different
Would we get in trouble for fucking each other
Cause I use to fuck with your sister
I heard that your pussy get wet as
River and possibly need some assistance
Oh it ain't nothin' to fuck yo' bitch dog
Yo' bitch dog
It ain't nothin' to fuck yo' bitch dog
Nigga, fuck you and yo' big dog
Retawdid' reading my aura
I'm too intelligent that why you bothered
Know it's a name; don't know what to call it
My name is kevin but she call me awesome
South by southwest was performing in austin
Ignored the bs and I ain't bout no talkin'
Can't see you niggas, my clips in the car
Don't make me spray this bitch like mad marvin
(Bitch what you ain't hear me?) bitch don't
Make me spray this bitch like mad marvin
Hold up, I said I don't get tired!
Blessing in disguise, this for those no longer
Here while we out here on our grind
May God be with your families while you rest up in the skies
Shout out roy riding nigga' diping through that nine
I'm loving on lil nana I met her at a second line
Bread winners associates still I'm out my mind
Dreka booty bigger than a bitch I grip her from behind
Can we have a threesome I know that she don't mind
Know it's warmer than a sauna; stroke her for a long time
Bae' told the bitch "get here"
Then she got off in the bitch ear
Got to feelin' on her, never been molested
Came out her clothes then we rip
We a power couple don't trip
We a power couple that trick
Bread winners escort service
We'll buy bitch a new whip
Broke hoes car break down
Can't afford to get the bitch fixed
Fake bags in a air mattress
Can't afford to get the shit fixed
Plug, I'm in the socket
Thought I was sleep when you went in my picket
Bitch I caught ya' (oh my God!)
Don't make me spray this bitch like mad marvin!
kevin gates - dangerous
I dont want hear myself, I dont hear myself
Verse 1:
Intricate lifestyles of da rich n famous, considerably,
I got this tendency 4 grippin bangers, well dressed gentleman,
But still a gangsta, I could make u moan spank
U then lick ya ankles, im sayin tho,
It be intresting wen we kick it, this feelin no intermission,
Im feelin yo intuition and hope that I end up breakin u off,
Take a load off, take them clothes off, impatient n communicatin
Daily but we dont talk, make that pussy get wetter than rain
Weather, body so soft im calln it wayne leather,
Passin thru da hood with memories of da block, left hand
Holdin the wheel our fingers are in a lock, tinted windows
But da rocks still glistenin on da watch
Hook: my phone rings, who is this?,
I dont kno but I kno you in my business,
On da front of my boxers traces of your lipstick,
Shawty can we kick it 2nite, said we never fall in love
And never bring it up, being lonely never really been a thang 2 us,
U find another human like, you'll never find a human like,
Relationships strange 2 us, is safe 2 say we livin dangerous,
Dangerous, danger-ah-oh-oh,(2x)
Verse 2: complications in alot of da stories you tell people,
Streetsweeper with a preachers commitment a bell ringer,
Seen it all took a loss thru da flossin it get exhaustin,
Death b4 dishonor you talkin you see da coffin,
Grew up without a father, rough, aint nobody cautioned us,
All in front my niece I got a bunch feens walkin up,
Ima provide em my action go un-acknowledge,
Habits my satisfaction no longer promotin violence,
Im n da drivers seat, satan 2 da right of me,
Pistol in da same city aint nobody likin me,
Agree 2 disagree in da differences in opinion,
Hard livin god willin ma business is never finished,
My life hard, niggas kno I fight da same way,
I dont like em I dont write it they pipe em da same day,
Same gentleman was stickn his dick in ya dame face,
All red on ya forehead right where ya brain lay,
Artists paintin da picture with a mil up on my mind,
Exercise sellin pies doin sit ups on my grind,
Yo bitch up on my mind its intrestin in here,
Nibblin on her ear while I ripped her from da rear,
Payed her rent to a apartment so constuent could live,
Iron 4 da bullets, harrasin on da avenue,
Armed under my under arms fondelin my valuables,
Automatic thompson charmin wit a attitude,
Death threats n apologies only 2 get bak at you,
Local law enforcement itchin 2 take a crack at you,
Sent you up da river wen they figured aint no crackin you,
Fuck about a pregnancy, fuck about ya life,
What I hold a blow ya shoulders off pump it out ya wife,
Niggas send me letters cant 4get 2 mail em back,
What we dont have in common I donebeen 2 hell n back,
Da game a dead in dont 4get 2 tell em dat
Hook 2: my phone rings, who is this?,
I dont kno but I kno you in my business,
Call it inconsiderate, label me a misfit,
You guilty til you innocent 2nite,
Said we never fall in love n never bring it up,
Being lonely never really been a thang 2 us,
U find another human like,
You'll never find a human like relationships strange 2 us,
Its safe 2 say we livin dangerous,
Dangerous, danger-ah-oh-oh(2x)
kevin gates - don t panic
[Verse 1:]
Fuck the rap game, I won't get it like G
Put me on the block, go to thuggin' like E
Think I'm goin' back but free my nigga [?]
Me and gunner, 9th innin', just beat a life sentence
Anyone of you lil' boys on the yard, throw the coffee in your face
While your wife stick a knife in your kidney
Bitch I'm goin' crazy, goin' all gangsta
9 milli's slangin', [?]
MAC 11 rangin', jumpin' out, walkin' up on blocks
40-50 shots, I'm a clean a nigga's clock
Everybody gettin' whopped when we hop out
Pussy better not cry now
Nigga where we from it's the code that we live or we die by
Grrrrrat, nigga, bye bye
No police up in the business when you get a shot and miss it
50 niggas from New Orleans come and turn around the city
[Hook:]
What's happenin'? Don't panic, don't panic
We 'bout to... get 'em dead, don't panic, don't panic
Wasn't thinkin' 'bout a jewel and nigga showed off
Couldn't use your brain, now you gotta get 'em blowed off
Dog, get a call, everything for the scram
Don't panic, don't panic
Fuck bein' friendly, nigga say what's on your mind
I'm bein' quiet, I got murder on mine
I got murder on mine, I got murder on mine
Killin' what I love, I got murder on mine
Fuck bein' friendly, nigga say what's on your mind
I'm bein' quiet, I got murder on mine
I got murder on mine, I got murder on mine
Killin' what I love, I got murder on mine
[Verse 2:]
Team strong as a bitch, layin' law down
Everything feel the business, lay 'em all down
Auto manslaughter but you never thought it out
Curse, kill 'em all, let the lord sort 'em out
F&N point short, let the spark haul 'em out
This what war 'bout, nigga, fuck that
Meek men is gonna [?], we already died twice
God in my heart when I gave back life
I was coolin', I was tryna live a laid back life
Now my kids gotta see me in the pen or the grave
Real street nigga, no pen to the page
I will beef with you anywhere, any place
Ugly ass btich better fall back
Keep my name out your mouth or get your hard hat
Raps are the enforcer, I meant to say the landlord
Better yet, let me let them rubber bands talk
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
I don't mind doin' time, I'm a doin' time vet
Hustle in the jailhouse, bread, wanna bet?
BWA, this is not BMF
Everything around me convicted already
Pull my clique together, built it from the inside
Penitentiary rules in effect
You lil' boys go to jail but you don't know how to fight?
Ain't no guns back here, don't know how to make a knife
Stand tall on my own, I don't gang bang
I done seen it go bad on the chain gang
Seen niggas gang raped by their own gang members
Cliquin' up with other gangs and they kill their own nigga
Seen a nigga on a visit huggin' on his wife
Get back to the cell, he another nigga's wife
Everyone that say salamu alaikum ain't your brother
Come to my respect, I'm a die overnight
[Hook]
kevin gates - excuse me
[Intro]
I be hopin' sometimes for a moment to feel the light shine
If life is a gamble I'm willin' to bet my last dime
I know what it is to be victim of this bed I made so I lay
Bought this bread I don't play
Goin' through hell tryna make it
Not even heaven could stand in my way
[Hook]
Niggas talkin' and that shit annoying
See I pay my dues, you can't afford it
Since I got them racks they can't ignore me
I keep it movin', fuck what's not important
Excuse me, it's a real nigga here with some money
Excuse me, it's a real nigga here with some money
Excuse me, niggas talkin' and that shit annoying
I keep it movin', fuck what's not important
Excuse me
[Verse 1]
Flaws on the table, I don't feel insecure
(I say why bout that boy, are you still insecure?)
Likkle wastegyal want fi man out di slum
(Batty fine, dutty wine me a want see it done)
Me and Millz break the nine, come on boost it up a notch
Demeanour of a leader, even cooler than your socks
I would say the watch but the bitch that cold
Waitin' to tell but she wouldn't let go
Leanin' out the liter, I ain't gettin' strep throat
Flyer than the seagulls steady bumpin' Beanie Sigel
Disrespect it then we squeezin', I ain't gettin' stepped on
Khaza, he the sequel, if you didn't catch on
Ain't no latchin' on to my success
Breadwinners association, I move for the paper the haters consider a threat
Condo street shot in my convoy, I meant to say Tecs
Disruptive behavior, subject to change by my chain, get upset
I'm becomin' a gangster, they have PMS
If you won't be a woman then go get a plumber and grow you some breasts
Rollin' up sleeves like a sink, spread the cabinet, layin' pipe underneath
Rap game kitchen counter, came to tighten up leaks
(Tell 'em what you mean)
Time to tighten up the leash
[Hook]
Niggas talkin' and that shit annoying
See I pay my dues, you can't afford it
Since I got them racks they can't ignore me
I keep it movin', fuck what's not important
Excuse me, it's a real nigga here with some money
Excuse me, it's a real nigga here with some money
Excuse me, niggas talkin' and that shit annoying
I keep it movin', fuck what's not important
Excuse me
[Verse 2]
Oh my God, I'm a God
Neighborhood, I'm a star
Sic 'em red bitches, they don't listenin' to call
Girlfriend in my lap while I'm twistin' the cigar
Luca Brasi, I murder bout Mazi
Mucho the boss still livin' in my thoughts
I'm a real vic, money limp when I walk
Beat a bitch back in, big dick dinner soft
Big clip by the couch wearin' zips that's an out
Public housing, no authority and the clique got a house
Try to turn speaker off blip-blip with the AUX
Tuck somethin' close to you, eatin' grits witcha spouse
No bathrobe wearin' ass nigga
Breadwinner brick game hashtag emblem
Peace sign on the hood in Benz symbol
Still goin' off, make the clique get richer
Shots on her back and her chest to the pillow
Pieces come together, playin' chest with a picture
Dog just a pawn, I be fresh, get the picture?
Rappers all scarred up, discoloration
Mental gymnastics with this conversation
Just my little friend, this was just a vacation
I'm dedicated to the grind, real nigga discipline
Show on the road, low pros and they Michelin
[Hook]
Niggas talkin' and that shit annoying
See I pay my dues, you can't afford it
Since I got them racks they can't ignore me
I keep it movin', fuck what's not important
Excuse me, it's a real nigga here with some money
Excuse me, it's a real nigga here with some money
Excuse me, niggas talkin' and that shit annoying
I keep it movin', fuck what's not important
Excuse me
[Outro]
Not even heaven could stand in my way
Not even heaven could stand in my way
Not even heaven could stand in my way
Not even heaven could stand in my way
kevin gates - fuck it
Lil Bro: Man, fuck your DJ
KG: Man, lil brother, you can't be saying fuck a nigga DJ...
And all that shit
Lil Bro: Fuck em, what can they do for me?
KG: You right, My nigga fuck your DJ
Kg: Lil Bro, you gotta turn my shit on...
So the hoes can be on my dick
Fuck it, Fuck it, Fuck it, Fuck it
I ain't scared to go to jail
I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin
Fuck him
My block roll, outta of control, phone jumping
Just seen a fight, my lil hoes with the scuffling
Fuck it, Fuck it, Fuck it, Fuck it
I ain't scared to go to jail
I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin
Fuck him
In the drought we gon' eat yellin "FLOOD IT"
Took my lick when I went in I'm 100
[?] [?] swag cut up bad my new Mac , Kodak Black
Gold buttons, hold up yeah, Pour up
Wait that was Mazi line first
A lot of niggas been dabbing lately that was Mazi lil work!
No leash, pitbull in the streets
On the dead end, watch how I make it jump
Status in the game, I ain't stretching cane
Mentioning my name, Customers will come
Ooh get 'em Gates, hold up get in there
Bitch get it straight, I got 50 [?]
I am not popping bottles on they ass
Full auto, hit the throttle on they ass
Wasn't trying when my pockets doing bad
Now I'm bout to go and really make 'em mad
Fuck how they feel, I don't take it back
Catch a fade in my younger days
Zip shit quick, put you up
[?] bitch you know what up
[?] one, yeah keep it up
Nuk stuck with me through the clutch
I ain't never seen him switch it up
Villy tell lil J I say what up
O you heard 'em fucking, what you tough
I love your mama, know we had it rough
Gangster Reezy I was looking up
Trell saw me get it out the mud
He didn't have a shower just a tub
Big Jimmy house on eleventh
12 Big London I'm a stepper
Stanley called me Kevin Marsellus
Get it
Fuck it, Fuck it, Fuck it, Fuck it
I ain't scared to go to jail
I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin
Fuck him
My block roll, lot of control, phone jumping
Just seen a fight, my lil hoes with the scuffling
Fuck it, Fuck it, Fuck it, Fuck it
I ain't scared to go to jail
I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin
Fuck him
In the drought we gon eat yelling "FLOOD IT"
Took my lick when I went in I'm 100
Boobie black went to jail
Streets, I was in 'em knee deep
Real Magnolia die-hard's
Pulling up to get weed
Me and Gunna locked up together
Way back think we did in 90s
You and LVG uptown niggas living grimy
[?] yo [?] bitch I miss you
You still in the trenches, I been grinding
Menace on my mind, I kept it silent
Fuss, fight, argue but I'm diving
Lately feeling like I've been surviving (I did)
Jumping out with [?] montana
Out in Watts, cooling out in Cali
Compton menace hit me you know what's happening
I just sent it, You ain't get the package ?
Miami, hold up man, I'm just rapping
Trapping, run it up, I'm just camping
I ain't seen [?] her once
Understand it, she gon understand it
In Tarzan, I'm tryna build a mansion
In Topanga, I see Kylie Jenner
Sometimes I see Tyga with her
Neiman Marcus, I just work retarded
I got money problems
Get the picture ?
100 pints of Ac' and I'm quick to spend it
Islah thuggin that's my daughter laughing
Ain't too many times ain't caught her happy
Conversation [?] look what happen
Pussy street nigga you a rapper
Run up on me, come and see what happen
I'mma die, I ain't from this planet
My lil son bad, I'm his daddy
Your baby mama used to be a daddy
Grown man, you still got a daddy
You still got a daddy, man be for real
Like you is a little boy
Hey look it's Kevin Gates, you heard me ?
'Preciate you for joining me..
On this adventure that we about to go on
This is Murder for Hire 2
Man let's get into some shit
kevin gates - get em
They goes looking like they're mad
What a man dog, won't lose my hand
I'mma let 'em up with bansco
Looking him, he's mad, my ex sad hores
Fallow us in the club, can't see they're smoking bad wide
Mad dog, I'mma gravel the time I 'aitn slow
I made a grave with a laid, I laze on me, I can't go up
Michal Jackson dad always told me gorilla
Got a nickname in my section and you might know me as 'get em'
'cause I get em, nigga like mosquitoes
I baled migga like pomp cakes, got two nigga like '
Wanna do something it's nothing
This one goes after those, how left ego all day
Hustle side up the side off
I try to get of all day
I'm grain nigga shot, its fire, they got me see this shit different
Whole up liars, infinite to truck '
Now mosquitoes but fuck sleeping
That nigga a fuck boy cant' touch people, no much either
Out fly with a low muff nigga broke your jog, you found out
Round the bus, don't fuck with me
If they fuck with me then its blow, blow
...got tattoos on my neck, no body needs no body
Now, I say cut the check
They goes looking like they're mad
What a man dog, won't leave my hand
I'mma let 'em up with bansco
Looking him, he's mad, my ex sad hores
Fallow us in the club, can't see they're smoking bad wide
Mad dog, I'mma gravel the time I 'aitn slow
I made a grave with a laid, I laze on me, I can't go up
Michal Jackson dad always told me gorilla
Got a nickname in my section and you might know me as 'get em'
Cause I'mma get 'em
'
Sad style with the left foot
Right hand leads like I lead
I'mma shit talking 'bout red book
Play G. with me best look
'aint gonna play by my left foot
Feel '
Gonna be fix with my sound dog,
..
Nigga's can't strep with the strong doses
'doctor visits, feel sourest with out my permission
Taking my conditions, talk to dashiest
Feel the world then move for me
'aint got no cure for me, the bitch say pool for me
All the scene that I '
Stay for nothing, you are dying for something?
...just with the jail
'
Rising bills we never know
I make money, I sacrifice
They say, life's a gamble
For example, better dye
They goes looking like they're mad
What a man dog, won't leave my hand
I'mma let 'em up with bansco
Looking him, he's mad, my ex sad hores
Fallow us in the club, can't see they're smoking bad wide
Mad dog, I'mma gravel the time I 'aitn slow
I made a grave with a laid, I laze on me, I can't go up
Michal Jackson dad always told me gorilla
Got a nickname in my section and you might know me as 'get em'
'cause I get 'em
kevin gates - go hard
Get Em
[Hook: Rico Love]
Aw man, that bitch she go hard
Put it on me I'm like "Oh Lord"
No panties, baby, no bra
Aw man, that bitch she go hard
I can see her with her clothes off
Aw man, that bitch she go hard
Beat the pussy, till' she doze off
Aw man, that bitch she go hard
[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
Turn on your headlights, pull in your garage
Somewhat explicit in my metaphors
On top this piano, but keys open doors
Party ammunition, naked all night long, we can go
Spin around, I been around in and out bitch I clown
How many rounds in this bound this bitch out for the count
Ain't no crying now, this ain't no crime that we committed, "hol' up wait it's boutta, can I leave it in"
[Hook: Rico Love]
[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Studio she making love to my microphone (check)
Naked while caressing her she likes my cologne (yes)
Dinner and a movie who the fuck am I
That activity may fly with another type
Kissin, touchin, huggin, take our time and we ain't no rushing
When we finish I might call you later on, don't call my phone
Opposite of never go soft, Ray Nagin penetration mean I go raw
[Hook: Rico Love]
[Verse 3: Rico love]
Fuck you right, fuck you right, I fuck you right
Fucking right, I spend a hundred thousand bucks tonight
Real nigga, I got money and some good dick
Hundred million albums sold, still on that hood shit
Fuck in the phantom, even though I got a bunch of cribs
Stick and move, when it get in you make it punch your ribs
That's rico love, no picture please, this expensive dreams, and explicit screens
You get the theme
[Hook: Rico Love]
kevin gates - grinder
Because I'm a grinder (oh oh oh oh oh)
I get money for real (oh oh oh oh oh)
Let the light hit on the ice
The chain keeps swinging
Love women with ass but
They names keep changing
Move a lot of way
My section ain't safe
Definitely protective of any physical preference
Might forget to pray but get much respect up in heaven
Graw got a loud sound (ugh)
Make them bow down
Blinded by the silver lining
In the grown cloud
You ain't wylin
Okay you don't bounce
You get blown blown
Tryna' frown like you won't get found
Somewhere down town
By a killer in the inner seat
And where you ride around
For a long time I been getting paper
I could never mind stepping on you haters
See I don't know what you think but they feel I'm retawdid
Know it's a name for it but I don't know what to call it
For a long time I been getting paper
I got my money right, bitch get out the way
Because I'm a grinder (oh oh oh oh oh)
I get money for real (oh oh oh oh oh)
Being the subject of the reprocution
Where they blans round
You ain't busting it ain't no discussion
You can stand down
First I tell my home boy
Point me and his bitch out
Then I let my pants sag
Then I pull my dick out
Turn my phone off
Don't want no phone calls
Too many women
They get sick me with them phone calls
It go ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring
But my mind is on hustling
When I was dead broke
Weren't nobody trying to fuck with me
Now I dead game
People try to get in touch with me
Now my dreads hang
I ain't ringing in the city streets
You mad because your kids
and your baby momma feeling me
For a long time I been getting paper
I could never stepping on you haters
My home boy tripping because he's an alcoholic
Know it's a name for it but I don't know what to call it
Because I'm a grinder (oh oh oh oh oh)
I get money for real (oh oh oh oh oh)
For a long time I been getting paper
I could never stepping on you haters
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