Kevin Gates

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Posed to be in Love

Kevin Gates none none none Hoe tell me...

Ugly But She Fine (Feat. Master P)

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Gates winning for...

Twilight

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1:] In 7th...

Hold It Down

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] That nigga that...

You Can Leave

Kevin Gates none none none Nigga run up...

Retawdid Fa Real (Feat. Flame Gang Flow)

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook – Kevin...

Tiger

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1: Kevin...

Get Up on My Level

Kevin Gates none none none Get up on...

Can’t Make This Up

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] (I can’t make...

Amnesia

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook x2: Doe...

Don’t Know

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook] I know a...

Wish I Had It

Kevin Gates none none none Anything lost can...

Satellites (HPG Remix)

Kevin Gates none none none Kevin Gates I’m everybody’s...

Money Magnet

Kevin Gates none none none Every bitch I...

Careful

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook: Kevin Gates] Shawty...

Smiling Faces

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Say bro, I...

Tiger

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1: Kevin...

Thinking With My Dick

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook: Kevin Gates] Got...

Strokin’

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1:] Say my...

Die Bout It

Kevin Gates none none none Til’ the paddywagon...

4:30AM

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:][phone rings] What the...

White Tan

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1:] Stupid Step-Father,...

MYB

Kevin Gates none none none [Kevin Gates Intro:] Dear...

Get Em

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook:] Niggas looking like...

4 Legs And A Biscuit

Kevin Gates none none none Forensic whipping in...

IHOP (True Story)

Kevin Gates none none none I ain’ gon...

What’s Understood

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] True story[Verse 1:] Saturday...

Hold It Down

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] That nigga that...

Ugly But She Fine

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Gates winning for...

Hero

Kevin Gates none none none Got on white...

IDGAF

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] As a wise...

Counting On Ya

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] I mean, whattup? I...

Around Me

Kevin Gates none none none While gambling the...

Just Ride

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] One, two, three,...

Narco Trafficante

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Yo me llamo...

Hold Ya Head

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook:] This goes out...

Wylin’

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook:] See me flash...

I Need It

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Turn it up,...

Arms Of A Stranger

Kevin Gates none none none My heart, my...

Neon Lights

Kevin Gates none none none Bitch you something...

Weight

Kevin Gates none none none Say old bitch...

Paper Chasers

Kevin Gates none none none I’ma let you...

Paid In Full Help

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1:] Sick man...

She Don’t Wanna

Kevin Gates none none none [Chorus:] And she don’t...

Dangerous

Kevin Gates none none none Mute it I...

Retawdid Fa Real

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook – Kevin...

Love You

Kevin Gates none none none I got a...

Soldier Man

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Say, say Tasha...

Would You Mind?

Kevin Gates none none none Pussy good Soaking wet,...

Trap Girl

Kevin Gates none none none I got a...

Never Change

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1:] Pretty hair Puerta...

BBO Brains Blown Out

Kevin Gates none none none People are gifted...

Satellite

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro] Kevin Gates, I’m...

You Can Leave

Kevin Gates none none none Nigga run up...

Baddest In The Building

Kevin Gates none none none That’s it right...

Don’t Know What To Call It

Kevin Gates none none none [Chorus x2:] I know...

Can’t Make This Up

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] (I can’t make...

Don’t Know

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook] I know a...

Wish I Had It

Kevin Gates none none none Anything lost can...

Satellites (HPG Remix)

Kevin Gates none none none Kevin Gates I’m everybody’s...

Money Magnet

Kevin Gates none none none Every bitch I...

Careful

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook: Kevin Gates] Shawty...

Smiling Faces

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Say bro, I...

Tiger

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1: Kevin...

Thinking With My Dick

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook: Kevin Gates] Got...

Strokin’

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1:] Say my...

Die Bout It

Kevin Gates none none none Til’ the paddywagon...

4:30AM

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:][phone rings] What the...

White Tan

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1:] Stupid Step-Father,...

MYB

Kevin Gates none none none [Kevin Gates Intro:] Dear...

Get Em

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook:] Niggas looking like...

4 Legs And A Biscuit

Kevin Gates none none none Forensic whipping in...

IHOP (True Story)

Kevin Gates none none none I ain’ gon...

What’s Understood

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] True story[Verse 1:] Saturday...

Hold It Down

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] That nigga that...

Ugly But She Fine

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Gates winning for...

IDGAF

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] As a wise...

Counting On Ya

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] I mean, whattup? I...

Twilight

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1:] In 7th...

Around Me

Kevin Gates none none none While gambling the...

Just Ride

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] One, two, three,...

Narco Trafficante

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Yo me llamo...

Hold Ya Head

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook:] This goes out...

Wylin’

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook:] See me flash...

I Need It

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Turn it up,...

Arms Of A Stranger

Kevin Gates none none none My heart, my...

Neon Lights

Kevin Gates none none none Bitch you something...

Weight

Kevin Gates none none none Say old bitch...

Paper Chasers

Kevin Gates none none none I’ma let you...

Grinder

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook:] Because I’m a...

Paid In Full Help

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1:] Sick man...

She Don’t Wanna

Kevin Gates none none none [Chorus:] And she don’t...

Retawdid Fa Real

Kevin Gates none none none [Hook – Kevin...

Love You

Kevin Gates none none none I got a...

Soldier Man

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro:] Say, say Tasha...

Would You Mind?

Kevin Gates none none none Pussy good Soaking wet,...

Trap Girl

Kevin Gates none none none I got a...

Never Change

Kevin Gates none none none [Verse 1:] Pretty hair Puerta...

BBO Brains Blown Out

Kevin Gates none none none People are gifted...

Satellite

Kevin Gates none none none [Intro] Kevin Gates, I’m...

You Can Leave

Kevin Gates none none none Nigga run up...

Baddest In The Building

Kevin Gates none none none That’s it right...

Don’t Know What To Call It

Kevin Gates none none none [Chorus x2:] I know...

You Can Leave

Kevin Gates none none none Nigga run up...

Wylin’

Kevin Gates none none none See me flash...

Would You Mind?

Kevin Gates none none none Pussy goodSoaking wet,...

Word Around Town feat. Rich Homie Quan

Kevin Gates none none none Mane I’m dead...

Wish I Had It

Kevin Gates none none none Anything lost can...

Wit It

Kevin Gates none none none Yeah that’s gangsta...

Wild Ride

Kevin Gates none none none Would I be...

What’s Understood

Kevin Gates none none none True storySaturday a...

White Tan

Kevin Gates none none none Stupid Step-Father, I’m...

Ugly But She Fine feat. Master P

Kevin Gates none none none Gates winning for...

Wassup With It

Kevin Gates none none none I ain’t tryna...

Type Of Girl with King Ko$a

Kevin Gates none none none Man Look check...

Trap Girl

Kevin Gates none none none I got a...

Time For That

Kevin Gates none none none Do you think...

Thuggin Hard In The Trap House

Kevin Gates none none none Put a clique...

Thought I Heard (Bread Winners’ Anthem)

Kevin Gates none none none Thought I heard...

Thugged Out feat. Boobie Black

Kevin Gates none none none Bitch, get naked...

Thinking With My Dick feat. Juicy J

Kevin Gates none none none Got money, retardedDon’t...

Talk On Phones

Kevin Gates none none none Been a gangsta...

Strong feat. Young Scooter

Kevin Gates none none none I send this...

Strokin’

Kevin Gates none none none Say my name...

Soldier Man

Kevin Gates none none none Say, say Tasha...

Stop Lyin’

Kevin Gates none none none Own up to...

Smiling Faces

Kevin Gates none none none Say bro, I...

Satellites feat. Wiz Khalifa

Kevin Gates none none none Kevin GatesI’m everybody’s...

She Don’t Wanna

Kevin Gates none none none And she don’t...

Sit Down

Kevin Gates none none none I’m bout to...

Retawdid Fa Real feat. Flame Gang Flow

Kevin Gates none none none Is it my...

Rican Johnny

Kevin Gates none none none Murder For HireBread...

Pourin The Syrup

Kevin Gates none none none I don’t get...

Posed To Be In Love

Kevin Gates none none none Hoe tell me...

Perfect Imperfection

Kevin Gates none none none I wear my...

Plug Daughter

Kevin Gates none none none A lot of...

Out The Mud

Kevin Gates none none none 24 hours, nigga,...

Paper Chasers

Kevin Gates none none none I’ma let you...

Off Top

Kevin Gates none none none Ughh Ughh Let...

One Thing

Kevin Gates none none none Baby hit this...

Not The Only One

Kevin Gates none none none Let me outSay...

Narco Trafficante feat. Percy Keith

Kevin Gates none none none Yo me llamo...

Neon Lights

Kevin Gates none none none Bitch you something...

MYB feat. Starlito

Kevin Gates none none none Dear Heavenly Father...

Money Magnet

Kevin Gates none none none Every bitch I...

Million Dollar Dreams

Kevin Gates none none none I’m having million...

Luca Brasi 2 Intro

Kevin Gates none none none Mane let me...

Lean 2 Da Side

Kevin Gates none none none Say my money...

Kno One

Kevin Gates none none none She says I’m...

Khaza

Kevin Gates none none none Gates get the...

Posed to be in Love

Hoe tell me the other day “she sent a nigga to jail”
Man I thought it was legal to beat cho hoe.
Shit cho hoe, fuck.

 

Blowing up the phone, hope she see me calling her.
I whip up in the drive way she done packed up all my stuff.
And I’m like what the fuck, can’t even talk to her
Ain’t gone lie this pussy good, it make me feel like stalking her.

We supposed to be in love, we posed to be in love
We supposed to be in love, til it ain’t no breaking up
We supposed to be in love, til it ain’t no breaking up
[x3:]
Any way that we can talk about it, it ain’t no walking out
We posed to be in love…

 

How the fuck is you, why the fuck is you falling all in ya feelings?
No understanding I’m ignorant, you gon’ prolly say that I’m trippin.
Throw the left hand, you duck that one, this right bitch won’t miss ya.
Beat a bitch like Chris Brown, go back to jail, no quitting.
No surrender, no retreat, park the whip, hop out on feet.
Me and her brother jug together, he bet not get in my business.
This shit serious, if you with it, shit get injured did I mention.
How I’m rockin, you gone pop me or it’s back to penitentiary.

 

Blowing up the phone, hope she see me calling her.
I whip up in the drive way she done packed up all my stuff.
And I’m like what the fuck, (Aah! What the fuck?!) can’t even talk to her
Ain’t gone lie this pussy good, it make me feel like stalking her. (Turn up!)

 

We supposed to be in love, we posed to be in love
We supposed to be in love, til it ain’t no breaking up
We supposed to be in love, til it ain’t no breaking up
[x3:]
Any way that we can talk about it, it ain’t no walking out
We posed to be in love…

 

Hop up out the shower, you got louder, I bow bow you.
Rip the gown you, head around you.
Threw you down, smelled ya flounder. If you jizz it, dick it down, I would’ve toilet water drowned you.
Know my heart is pounding, I don’t talk around a lot of niggas I don’t know.
I don’t know oh. Blowing up ya mama like “Mama we having problem.”
Passing by yo house like come outside before it get violent.
Lights off, mask on, silent (shhhhhhhhhhh).

Ugly But She Fine (Feat. Master P)

[Intro:]
Gates winning for president
You all bitch ass niggas already know what I’m hitting for
You know what it is with me man
You already know I go dumb
You know a whole lot of, yeah, you know

 

[Hook:]
She ugly but she fine [x3]
And I fuck her like she mine
Fuck your girl, she a poo poo bitch
You oughta let a nigga run a choo choo with
She pretty with no ass [x3]
And this nigga think she bad
She pretty with no ass [x3]
Sucka nigga think she bad

 

[Verse 1 – Master P:]
Me and Kevin Gates, we was flipping them off
While that nigga talking shit, he was drinking it all
Until a shawty let it shake, let it pop
Now a nigga back to the motherfucking spot
Make that ass twerk like you trying to get cash
ATF come, then you better run fast
Shawty from the ghetto, but damn she bad
Call her Meagan Good, she the best I ever had
So drop it for a real nigga back on the floor
Then she on the hood, on the motherfucking Porsche
Niggas go hard in the motherfucking store
Shawty got to come back, make me want more
Now she’s [?]
Find me in the projects pushing them things
Knowing I’m a real nigga, so she keep it real
Knowing I’m a trill nigga, so she keep it trill
She a bad bitch

 

[Hook]

 

[Verse 2 – Kevin Gates:]
Imm’a give you this dance, it’s not what hit
That beat came on, she rode that dick
Popping on a handstand, and did a split
Katey Red came on and she wop wiggy wiggy
Free throws, freak hoes, knees touching elbows
Lot of bands in my pants, fresh Adidas shell toes
Round the clock (keep getting it), whole block came with it
Get on top she with it, told her drop, she did it
Thighs hypnotize and I’m thinking she’s a keeper
Bitch at home booje, I think I might leave her
She gon’ make her booty clap clap to the beat
Ugly but she fine, and I think you might agree (Get em Gates!)
Bitch, fine ass girl, making songs about you
Ass cheeks so big, got your thong surrounded
Ass is so fat can’t get my arms around it
If you pretty with no ass, get your ass from round me

 

[Hook]

Twilight

[Verse 1:]
In 7th Grade, we promised that we’d never break each other’s heart
Fought with the pressure of deep depression while naked making confessions
Underneath the covers, coloring in the dark
Gave LaToya my information and she ain’t even call
Could it be women’s intuition telling her I’m a dog?
Criminally involved, past-tense on my prior history dealing with the law
And this is no facade, refrigerator in my chest just like Omarion
I got this icebox where my heart used to be
Excuse – that’s just a broken heart
I’ll think that I’ll just hang out here for tonight
(Say Gates, what you doing?)
Playing songs on my invisible guitar

 

[Hook:]
Every night, I kiss your picture on the nightstand
Love’s a battlefield, it’s not a one-night stand
Alone, praying every day that I can stop thinking about you
But I would go to war with God for you, baby
I’d go to war with God for you, baby
I would go to war with God for you, baby
I’d go to war with God for you, baby

 

[Verse 2:]
Every time we talk, it’s like you end up getting aroused
Standing, while I’m sitting down with my fingers under your blouse
Still looking you in the eye, you’re looking back into mine
If I told you I was different, would you understand the difference?
Try to suppress the feeling of this different way of living
Creatures of the night – we gon be alright
In the twilight
Skin gleamin’, labeled a demon cause I can’t even die
The curse of eternity – God created me, but why?
If I turn you into I, your age would never age and forever be by my side
Spoke about the wisdom that entered into my thoughts
The will of the universe, including the Willendorf
This is art
I’m a God

 

[Hook:]
Every night, I kiss your picture on the nightstand
Love’s a battlefield, it’s not a one-night stand
Alone, praying every day that I can stop thinking about you
But I would go to war with God for you, baby
I’d go to war with God for you, baby
I would go to war with God for you, baby
I’d go to war with God for you, baby

 

I would go to war with God… [fade out]

Hold It Down

[Intro:]
That nigga that is stupid as a motherfucker

 

[Hook:]
If I’m a dog on a leash this the right song
Love is free we can get it with the lights on
Love the way you get on top of me as you can see I mean know you down
Love the way you hold me when you hold it down
I told her not to mess around with gangsters
Out of her league I think she’s falling for a game, woah, oh oh oh
Love the way you hold me when you hold it down

 

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
Every morning I feel her tweet, kush and coffee
Really into the way that I kiss her pussy softly
Body language expressive, I got her pussy farting (Pfft)
My bad, probably shouldn’t say that
Probably should have each one of my fingers where your waist at
Inches killing her slowly while we do it in slow motion
Love when I pull her hair while doing donuts on the sofa
Marijuana’s my cologne if you pick up on my aroma
Habits that gravitated, we sexually stimulated
How the fuck was we just laughing at McLovin’ making out in public
Now we out in public holding hands
Saying if you need somebody who can please your body, I don’t see nobody but me
And both our hearts are pounding legs wrapped around me
Want you naked in my bedroom scene, just want you naked in my bedroom

 

[Hook]

 

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
I love the way your body smell like the scent of a nectarine
Cancelled everything, on the agenda
Who’d ever think, I’d be checking for someone or even being so intrigued
By something that don’t even meet the criteria of the women that I used to love
So confused though encounter difficulty
Hoping you can help me through with those, things
Life switching it’s night or morning with curtains open
Get through the boxes notice
The front of my shirt was soaking
Love to go in slow motion
I’m busting that pussy open
We sweating fucking the sheets
You scratching me when I’m deep
That ass clapping for me while
I stick my tongue in-between
Your nipples look like erasers
Look how you lookin’ at me, grab your neck
Ready, set, grip your toes and kiss on your feet
Make your inner thighs, 69
You could be underneath
I’ma dog make you like those I love it when we naked my faces we should leave lights on

 

[Hook]

You Can Leave

Nigga run up on me with the handgun
I might could stand one

 

They say when love comes around (around around around)
Baby you can leave,
I said baby you can leave

 

[Hook:]
They say when love comes around,
I probably had missed it
If this the way it is
It’s correct to assume I’ll end up all alone,
Probably with some other guy
Ain’t no needing why
My pride wont allow me to even try,
Took one in the sleeve
Without you by my side
It’s safe to say I’ll die
But baby you can leave
Took one in the sleeve
Without you by my side
It’s safe to say I’ll die
But baby you can leave

 

[Verse 1]
This a fucked up scene
I’m mugged up mean
What the fuck you mean
This ain’t over
How you change over
Holla game over
You tripping hard you ain’t sober on
Banana boats how we came over
Designer stores
Michael Kors
No plain clothes without our names on
Your right wrist got my name on it
Id be lying if I said I ain’t lonely
That nigga dead we ain’t homies
My pain growing
That thang on me
Cocaine rover
Mean range rover,
Swang corners
Put aim on em
Kuh kuh and bang on em,
Leave brains on em
And stains on em
Get three grams of my main smoker
This game cold but I stayed focused
Bread winner chain
On the head of the lane
He was here but he ain’t
We steady rolling when cam moving blam through
No shampoo hit head n shoulders
Never been in love I ain’t joking
Pass by your house on late night
Bumping swim good by frank ocean

 

[Hook]

 

[Verse 2]
Please don’t do this to me
I’m losing, I’m losing my sleep
Without you it’ll be hard to smile like crackheads losing their teeth
Blew the national keep harassing could shoot for me,
Drew your name in class
Professor asked is this a new degree
Profusely in pursuit of in something you reminded me of us society
Feel em slipping from sanity,
Don’t eat enough
I’m rude no longer speak as much
Frequent find the reasons
Niggas stepping on my sneakers
Got me steaming
I should beat em up,
Or get beat up and say somebody made ugly
You don’t love me
So disgusted seeing couples coupled up in public loving
Huffing puffing phone reluctant
You most likely call it stubborn
Kevin Gates mixtape motion picture
All or nothing

 

[Hook]

Retawdid Fa Real (Feat. Flame Gang Flow)

[Hook – Kevin Gates:]
Is it my fit? My gems? Oh they know what it is
Believe what you like oh bitch I’m ballin’ forreal
It’s retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal
Know it’s got a name but don’t know what to call it forreal
My shawty something nice and she know what it is
I kill her from the rear she say she feel it in her ribs
It’s retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal
Know it’s got a name but don’t know what to call it forreal

 

[Verse 1 – Kevin Gates:]
They say there go Kevin Gates
My color scheme different
Banana Republic, cucumber, Aqua Marine Stitching
Ocean water retawdid
Flying men, a cheaper number
Play with me I go get peaded Millimeter squeeze in public
You see me fresh check out my collar
Lot of stacks don’t need wallet
Got this bopper who talk proper balloon booty so I popped her
Big ol’ dick I got a lot of, got some giggling
She bragging on it, my belt cute and I’m sagging on ’em
My glasses on and I’m swaggin’ on ’em
When I rock Louis Vuitton, people stop and stare (Hat, scarf, belt, shoes [x4])
(Family leem and mochus?) at this Gucci love affair
Before life was like a movie groupies really wasn’t there
And if it’s something new by Coogi I’m completely unaware
Shoulder game, cone of option I’m opposite Louis Lane
Cone of poppin’ Clark Kent out the pocket like Loa Slane
See I don’t 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

 

[Hook – Kevin Gates:]
Is it my fit? My gems? Oh they know what it is
Believe what you like oh bitch I’m ballin’ forreal
It’s retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal
Know it’s got a name but don’t know what to call it forreal
My shawty something nice and she know what it is
I kill her from the rear she say she feel it in her ribs
It’s retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal
Know it’s got a name but don’t know what to call it forreal

 

[Verse 2 – Flame Gang Flow:]
Fuck a Maybach I’m probably on a skate deck
For heaven sakes, I think it’s Flow and Kevin Gates
My weed is great, I’m in the bay I think it’s great
The weed is laced
Aye suck my dick and make a steak
Oh, girl you look so sexy
Don’t I know you from somewhere? Ain’t yo name Alexis?
I kissed her on her neck, and then she start undressing
Now I’m bout to kill that pussy like I’m tryna get arrested
I say whoa Keemo Sabi, you know I keep it slimy
If I ain’t with Lil Shottie I’m with Lasso Luchiani
Swag is astounding bad bitches baking brownies
And I get so fucking high I’m surprised you fucking found me
I’m a rapper and a skater, bet your ex they ain’t know me
Bitch I won a Grammy and a X-Game trophy
[Cough cough] This weed got me coughing
Know it’s a name for it but I don’t know what to call it

 

[Chorus – Kevin Gates:]
Is it my fit? My gems? Oh they know what it is
Believe what you like oh bitch I’m ballin’ forreal
It’s retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal
Know it’s got a name but don’t know what to call it forreal
My shawty something nice and she know what it is
I kill her from the rear she say she feel it in her ribs
It’s retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal
Know it’s got a name but don’t know what to call it forreal

Tiger

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
As luck would have it my best friend, the brown skin nigga with the braids
Not the pussy nigga with the fade, but the short chubby nigga with the braids
Got out of jail I was flat broke, well not broke but low funds
Funds lower than they ever was, I was tryna rap without selling drugs
Me and Eric Taylor kept grinding hard, but every plan just fell apart
His mamma died every night I cried, and prayed to God to protect his heart
The label kept on booking shows, most of which was a instant flop
This means I would appear, and perform without getting guap
This the part where it gets evil, got deceived couldn’t believe it
My social next to a signature on a contract where I didn’t leave it
Me and Tom had a lot of talks, but it ain’t really make sense to talk
Told him what I needed as a artist, he will say OK then brush it off
Rap game calling for me, let’s run the ball no fucking off
Travis Vick and the name I said, forever I’ma have love for him
Had to focus on my career, others tryna be club owners
Got the ears of a major label, now everybody in the world on it

 

[Hook:]
Heart of a tiger will commit homicide
Dismantle any challenger or rival
Concrete jungle where we fight to survive
N.T.M.A. to police, you’ll never take me alive
I’m a tiger, I’m a tiger
Concrete jungle where we fight to survive
N.T.M.A. to police, you’ll never take me alive
I’m a tiger

 

[Verse 2]
Altercations, I’m thinking Travis must really hate me
Been like a brother through middle school, would’ve never rapped until he made me
Really used to flip hoes together, go out together, do shows together
Still amazes me, kinda crazy how popularity can make you change
Got his nova I was happy for him
Got his Bourbon I was happy for him
Got his Benz I was happy for him
Got his hummer I was happy for him
No nigga round him would’ve splattered for him
Put their head on a platter for him
Never disrespected your bitch boy
I protected your bitch boy
When niggas that we both know was tryna put dick on your bitch boy
All you ever did was criticize me
Pillow talk to the world bout me
These tear drops on my face real, my mom will tell you I’m not stuntin’
Juvenile detention for self-defense, broad day I popped somethin’
Her ex-boyfriend broke her ribs, blacked her eyes, I shot somethin’
‘scuse me, I’m my own man
In jail or on land
Always tryna fight me
How the fuck you hurt a nigga you love
I would never put my hands on you, reason being you a nigga I love

 

[Hook]

Get Up on My Level

Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level (love)
Get up on my level (up there)
Get up on my level (up there)
Get up on my level (up there)
Get up on my level (up there)
Get up on my level (up there)

 

Tongue kissing, I’m fight in public
Can’t see you niggas
No feelings, ain’t no bitch I’m trusting
Can’t see you niggas
Faces that she make, disgusting
Can’t see you niggas
Throwing dick inside her stomach
Can’t see you niggas
Cause hurt cause I’ve been hurt before
Can’t see you niggas
Love don’t live here anymore
Can’t see you niggas
Racks spent on designer frames
Can’t see you niggas
Rocking shades to hide the pain
I can’t see you niggas

 

Money ain’t shit
Got it all day, get it all day
Hoes y’all chase, wanna fuck me
The things you niggas brag about, ain’t shit to me
I feel it’s only right to say

 

You niggas need to get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
You niggas need to get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level

 

Ain’t squealed when the polices took me
Can’t see you niggas
‘Fraid to death in Central Booking
Can’t see you niggas
Lick was for my team, I took it
Can’t see you niggas
Not thinking they would play me pussy
I can’t see you niggas
Talked about when I’m not looking
Like Stevie Wonder
Play with keys while making music
Like Stevie Wonder
Smiling bright throughout my struggle
Like Stevie Wonder
Rich as shit, but can’t see nothing
Just like Stevie Wonder
Money ain’t shit
Got it all day, get it all day
Hoes y’all chase, wanna fuck me
The things you niggas brag about, ain’t shit to me
I feel it’s only right to say

 

You niggas need to get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
You niggas need to get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Get up on my level

 

Going hard for em in the paint
Never had a real family
That nigga I call daddy
I never had a real daddy
They was already making music, I just added rap talent
Came out of prison, pursuing my dream
Now everybody mad at me
I ain’t never tried to diss y’all
All I ever did was tell the truth
Pray every one of y’all artists make it
Don’t or do, I still salute
Got real niggas from New Orleans
All they do is clip corners
Mad men don’t make statements
You bigger than that, that’s phony
Want every nigga that rap, from Louisiana to make it
Medication, that meditation, it elevating the greatness
I’m not bothered by your dissin’
You was in your feelings
Gave you niggas my all and you mistreat your nigga

 

Now I can’t see you niggas
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Love don’t live here anymore
I can’t see you niggas
Get up on my level
Get up on my level
Love don’t live here anymore
Now I can’t see you niggas
Get up on my level
Can’t see you niggas
I can’t see you niggas
Karma comes right back around
And you’ll get what you did to me
Oh I can’t see you niggas
And love don’t live here anymore
I can’t see you niggas
Karma comes right back around
And you’ll get what you did to me
You’ll get what you did to me
Karma comes right back around
And you’ll get what you did to me
I can’t see you niggas
What you did to me
Karma comes right back around
And you’ll get what you did to me

Can’t Make This Up

[Intro:]
(I can’t make this up)
Step inside the booth
Loosen up the tie
Superman is still alive!
(I can’t make this up)
Retawdid-tawdid-tawdid-tawdid[Hook:]
Been a movie from the start (I can’t make this up)
Baby mama’s kids a week apart (I can’t make this up)
Offered 30 years in the court (I can’t make this up)
Now my whips foreign, pulling up (I can’t make this up)
Started from the bottom with narcotics, what I’m selling
Who thought I woulda made it from a trap with no electric
Ooohhh, the migo work my wrist with cocaina
Made all of my haters all believers (I can’t make this up)[Verse 1:]
Bad when it came to me being on point (Get ’em)
What they say I should be doing I don’t
Don’t love, don’t trust, don’t worry I won’t
Slim waist, cute face, with a donk in the trunk
Convicted felon for selling
No telling my motto, no telling
Never popped a molly but when I’m on coffee I feel as if I done just tried it
Product of a violent environment, saw niggas go get money I had to go try it
My grandma’s a crying, her grandson a liar, like all of this shit gotta stop
Every time that you leave I be having these dreams about you getting locked up for shot
This first bitch I love told me that was my baby but nah, I be thinking it’s not
This bitch, well she, she fucked ten of my friends, I moved on now she saying she high
Got caught, took my lick, then came home to my street, they was trying to hit me with 30
The morals I’m built on, I’ll really get killed on it, ain’t no such thing as me working
Game I’m in get dirty, couldn’t make this up and that’s certain[Hook][Verse 2:]
Occupied by the hand player, Caucasian waitress named Rachael
Saying I look like a drug dealer, you ain’t even waiting our table
I like faces, and making faces, and Franklin faces by the cases
This shit’s amazing, this shit’s amazing! (Take off)
Do the damn thing, no champagne, for me at least a light drink (Retawdid)
Going against my better judgement, opposite of right thing
Cardiovascular happening, beat them chicks from the back while I’m wrapping it
Can’t make this shit up, ain’t just rapping it
Love a bitch who fight back while I’m stabbing it
Dick put her out and I walk out like [?]
(Think cause you got a pretty face and a fine shape you can play the crime game, mane, BWA, mane)
I put my stamp on it, rough how I handle it, maybe I’m passionate
Making it hurt on the inside, maybe I’m hurt on the inside
Dick in her stomach, this time I’m coming
Go fuck with a sucka who think you a woman[Hook]

Amnesia

[Hook x2: Doe B]
Who the fuck that is? Who the fuck that is?
Who the fuck that is? Who the fuck that is?
I don’t know that bitch, I don’t know them either
Kinda look familiar, I done caught amnesia[Verse 1: Doe B]
I done fucked so many hoes I can’t keep count no more
Will somebody tell Hugh Hefner he ain’t got shit on Doe?
My neck on freeze, my wrist on glow
I’m high as fuck, I’m sitting low
Want your ho, come get your ho
I got her walking pigeon toed
America next top model [?]
Right here in my condo [?]
I don’t even know her name
I just asked her for a condom
And she look like Rihanna
Her ass is like humongous
She say she love my convo cause I kick shit like a punter
But I don’t know her name
And she don’t know me either
She just want the fame
I just want bomb no teeth
Love me long time, love me, love me, long time
The reason all my dates be blind dates cause this charm of mine[Hook][Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Dear Lord could you please have mercy
Rock hard, bitch on me twerkin’
Bitch like you stupid jerk!
Look, I ain’t grab your ass on purpose
Don’t remember nothing, guess I’m getting worse
BMTP that’s murder
Bring me the pussy, you ain’t ever heard her [?]
Now we fucking in an old excursion
Getting head while I drive excursion
On the phone asking “Am I working [?]
He must want me to hurt him
Instead of talking like it’s urgent
Where you know me from, I’m lost
Man you about to make me get off
It was hard, but it started soft
Fish scale, what the hell, that’s raw
Hold shots, come get broke off
Two paws, oh God, that’s the law
Shots fired, man down, what happened?
Envelope, beep phone, I stabbed him
Two shooters, you dummy, I’m coming, get the money
Got a bank roll in this bitch
Amnesia, I have that shit
Ask anything, I forget, quick[Hook]

Don’t Know

[Hook]
I know a lot, but there’s some things I don’t know
Don’t know no bitch that I can’t hit, don’t know no chick that say no
Don’t know no chips that I can’t get, don’t know no whip I can’t own
Shit, I know a lot, but there’s some things I don’t know
Don’t know no ugly bitches
Don’t know no broke niggas
Don’t know no snitch niggas
Don’t know no bitch niggas
There’s some things I don’t know[Verse 1]
Don’t know nobody leaning harder, Phantom bought while out in Florida
Condo out in Georgia, my little daughter died in this water
Don’t know nobody who ain’t retarded
Know there’s a name, don’t know what to call it
Actavis flowing like a faucet, 40’s my precaution
Don’t know who can’t afford to take a trip when they get bored
Keep they chick in Michael Kors, wake up in designer stores
Infiniti trucks be pulling up, Louis luggage on the floor
Ain’t being searched by TSA, private jets we finna board[Hook][Verse 2]
This new whip I bought is awesome
Don’t know how the fuck I bought it
High speed chase, patrol behind me
Don’t know how the fuck I lost them
I say skiiirt, vroom, head on collision
Don’t know how I’m talking
Crash with her deep under paraplegic well barely can see and don’t know how I’m walking
Don’t know a parrot
Polly be talking your shawty be gawking
She stalling, she falling
Don’t know why she’s talking or why she be calling
Protecting your momma’s house, Macaulay Culkin
Rappers that don’t know I’m right on their heels
Don’t know how to party, but I’m going in
While they had a party I’m stacking my ins
Exit in a rental, come back in a Benz
I got it[Hook]

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