Kevin Gates

[fox69]

"Pride"

"Pride"


I ain't probably know what's happenin' with me bae.
I'm a fucked-up nigga, I ain't gonna lie but I know that the first day I ever seen you,
the first day I been around you, I know we was in love, I know this.
You know how you feel, like fuck how it look, fuck thinkin' about all that, I know how I feel.
You know what I'm sayin'? And my heart don't lie to me, that's why I follow that motherfucker like that bae, for real!

When you're alone at night and need somebody by your side
No matter wrong or right sayin' it's gonna be alright
No one'll hold you tight, no one'll look you in your eyes
As if it ain't okay to cry, try to be the tough guy
Think about you all the time, start to feel it backfire
No one love you like I, hope our love ain't expire
Tryna figure out why, dyin' on the inside
One day I'll get over my pride

I knew I loved you when I met you, some say this don't exist
Emotions captured, had to have you, ain't care who you was with
At your apartment off of Siegen, had a brief disagreement
You move back to Houston, we went like three years without speakin'
I got back on drugs bad while I was stillin' chasin' cheddar
My heart was broke, soft and stressin' battlin' with my depression
On top of that my team was shittin' on me harder than ever
Not a worry in the world whenever we was together
I flew you out to Miami, we laid up in the suites
Bathtub full of fruits while I was rubbin' your feet
We went to Bloomingdales, I bought us matchin' grey theory sweats
Said I ain't want you to leave before you boarded the jet

When you're alone at night and need somebody by your side
No matter wrong or right sayin' it's gonna be alright
No one'll hold you tight, no one'll look you in your eyes
As if it ain't okay to cry, try to be the tough guy
Think about you all the time, start to feel it backfire
No one love you like I, hope our love ain't expire
Tryna figure out why, dyin' on the inside
One day I'll get over my pride

Shoutout to Nard that's my personal trainer
He cool with you because of you I now treat him like a stranger
Big booty Shelby I know things ain't work with me and your sister
Best of what life has to offer love, you still my little sister
Pull up in vets, hear the engines, eight speed tiptronic transmission
Four door Porsche reminicisin'
Wishin' you was here with me
I used to to tease you bout your feet
We would laugh and we'd giggle
And havin' breakfast on the beach
You don't know how much that meant to me
Holding hands in aventura mall ,public affection
When you and me don't need no bodyguard, I'm your protector
Facetime, I can't wait until you call me, you special
You had that problem, now that problem solved, he won't disrespect you
Un-uh, not ever

When you're alone at night and need somebody by your side
No matter wrong or right sayin' it's gonna be alright
No one'll hold you tight, no one'll look you in your eyes
As if it ain't okay to cry, try to be the tough guy
Think about you all the time, start to feel it backfire
No one love you like I, hope our love ain't expire
Tryna figure out why, dyin' on the inside
One day I'll get over my pride

I not ever love, not ever
You know I never love, not ever
No-one respect you like
Kill someone if someone disrespect you love
I see you lookin' at mine girl
Yeah she a fine girl
Yeah I love the way you whine girl
She from the islands she be ooh
And ain't no lookin' at my girl

 

[fox69]

"Really Really"

"Really Really"


Diamonds really diamonds
And I'm shining bright cause I'm really grinding
They ask me if I'm real
I say is you serious?
My daughter gone love this bitch here

All my diamonds shine cause they really diamonds
Bad bitches in line, they be really trying
They ask me if I'm high
I say really really
Got money on my mind
I say really really
I look like I been balling cause I'm really balling
I won't apologize
I'm not really sorry
They ask me if I'm lying
I say really really
I'm really out my mind
I say really really
Really Really

Make em believe I made em believe
A Lyrical song writer
And he can sing
Bringing in money like raking in leaves
I was just trying to get paper to sneeze
Achooo
That was a blessing
She special to you
I don't look at her special
Actually I treat her regular
Not being seen
We not making no spectacle
Gates had her first then he gave her to Kevin
All the above we do all the etcetera
Scared of the feds
Had to switch up my cellular
He talking Reckless don't call me back ever
Passing thru Gardere to holler at Glover
Shout out to black
Shout out to Cedric
Grey Monte Carlo
Cocaine 911
Just hollered at Trav
I'm like the Reverend
My section ridiculous
Watch where you stepping
Pockets on indigent, can't be too careful
Steve like em tall
And when they yellow
Working in college
Fresh with low mileage
I like em black
Pretty white teeth
Body unique
Booty on fleek
Jhene Aiko
Chewing her cheeks
Groceries please
You know that was for me

All my diamonds shine cause they really diamonds
Bad bitches in line, they be really trying
They ask me if I'm high
I say really really
Got money on my mind
I say really really
I look like I been balling cause I'm really balling
I won't apologize
I'm not really sorry
They ask me if I'm lying
I say really really
I'm really out my mind
I say really really
Really really

Diving be treacherous
Pray to God that don't nobody mess with us (swim)
Keep it strong in case anyone testing us
Right or wrong if it's diss You don't mess with it
When yo bitch over here I don't mess with her
No detective work I don't be questioning
Where she been
Trying to read all of her messages
I don't speak on no man that's irregular
Take her phone disconnecting her cellular
What you need that for undressing
What you need that for caressing her
Spreading her legs bout to pleasure her
Pulling her hair from the back
Go to pressing her
Trying to see who tap first made a bet with her
Relationship flaking, no eczema
She catching feelings she say we inseparable
Oyster Perpetual
It's not a replica
Mustang GT in the streets smoking vegetables
Trunk in the front do it make me a elephant
I really really put syrup in my beverages
Shopping in Beverly
Check out my etiquette
Loving my swag
Women tailor
Keep checking it
Carats they glisten in all of my necklaces
Feeling myself
Really thought it was evident

All my diamonds shine cause they really diamonds
Bad bitches in line, they be really trying
They ask me if I'm high
I say really really
Got money on my mind
I say really really
I look like I been balling cause I'm really balling
I won't apologize
I'm not really sorry
They ask me if I'm lying
I say really really
I'm really out my mind
I say really really
Really really

 

[fox69]

"Reasonable Suspicion"

"Reasonable Suspicion"


Shit that I'm dealing with as of lately make regular people crazy
Accepting of kind gestures then later they'll want a favor
Lames in the dead lane saw I was destined for greatness
Everybody runs games, just peep it don't let them game you
Now give them what they expect they all find a reason to hate you
Walked away from salty, fuck niggas and kept it gangsta
Wouldn't mention a name when I spoke about situations
Ask god to see the world now I'm always on a vacation
Nobody saying Gates, don't turn your back on the hood
Turn your back they talk bad, they want you back in the hood
Southside, I saw a lot of progression, shout out to Vic
That other guy driving the Audi try sabotaging careers
Picture perfect working on something that ain't need to be fixed
Throwing a lot of crosses between the top and the artist
It's the same reason that me and my father haven't been talking
Loud mouth a rat when your conversation recorded
Nigga, don't you know I got niggas that clear your corner?
Everybody tuck their tail but nobody left in your corner
Freak for attention? I'd rather not being mentioned
Money stacked up, everyone I love out of prison
Marijuana, bathe, and grapes and Promethazine while I kick it
Panoramic roof and AMG Benz, no tinted windows
Sea salt scrubs, body massages ended with facials
The hottest club out in Canada bottle service at tables
BWA the strongest name where I'm stationed
Pray the soldiers all return home safe from where they stationed
Long hair, indigo eyes my Anastasia
Blind to the criminal mind, bae I could lace you
Took a hit or two but now drug dealing my occupation
Walked out on the biggest label, bought a brick and I sold it in Houston
Vanda took the charge, freed our neck from the nooses
God put me in position, don't ever confuse it
Out the dick of the Glock with the paper tags
Louis Vuitton, ER luggage, I paid for that
With Mayweather out in Vegas where the lights are overrated
When you broke and money come at you easy to be persuaded
Niggas give me stale faces no matter how much I gave them
Knowing if we switched positions, he wouldn't do an exchange
Wise men change and fools they stay the same then
Break all rules, follow your heart
If half of you had to chose you wouldn't know where to start
Bad vibes and company falling back unreluctantly
Fuck that, removing myself abruptly
The world too large to be letting somebody bump me
Make a scene bumping yo gum, watch I up it and go to dumping
Weak niggas insecure and get loud when they feel uncomfy
Yeah, come on
See it when it's fake, I won't play the game that you playing
Causing a disturbance, he want somebody to save him
Sometime I get perturbant, I entertain when it's flagrant
Mental on point you know I'm something amazing
Said it to remind myself positivity equals growth
Knowledge provided, but only to those who need to know
Having sleep disorder when thinking of Letha daughter
Could text and tell her I miss her
But fuck it, don't need to call her
The chick who I'm with be so uptight and shit
Always in her feelings for all type of shit
Sometime I feel I compromise, what have I become?
Thinking about what would have happened back when we was having fun
Talking in the trap and exhaling killa from my lungs
Everybody strapped, you got a gun.. I got a gun
Ruby Tuesday everyday, place an order, here we come
Only thing I ever hated was being restricted roam free
No restrictions, weight of the world, deadlift
Got everything I ever wanted with no one to share it with, deadlift
Got everything I ever wanted with no one to share it with

 

[fox69]

"Retawdid Fa Real"
(feat. Flame Gang Flow)

"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

 

[fox69]

"Rican Johnny"

"Rican Johnny"


Murder For Hire
Bread Winner Association
Comission guys are it
We got it for the next two summers, nigga
Take her backseat watch this
It's Holiday Season, bitch
Money count don't stop
Foreign cars, bad bitches
Suitcase full of money
(Holiday Season)
Nigga I don't get tired

[Hook:]
Money really make me feel like I could be somebody
When I pull up in that Benz, beaucoup freaks surround me
I was born with a plug who am I to lie
You know I let them fly like Puerto Rican Johnny
Money comin' to me ridin' round with duffel bags
Stacks of dirty money wrapped in beaucoup rubber bands
I was born with a plug who am I to lie
You know I let them fly like Puerto Rican Johnny

My bitch is Tahoe, this whip came equipped with Moscato
My driver be drivin' me around
Gunner and Boobie, my clique full of shooters look stupid
They sendin' them rounds
While I'm in bounds, awkwardly I got an ounce
Groupies be followin' me around
Want me the take off the rubbers, you dummy it's nothin'
You fuck with a few of my rounds
Britches ain't baggy, but my pants are saggin'
This Five Panel hat and I just turned it backwards
Somewhat eclectic I don't fuck with rappers
I'm not into swaggin' but they love my swagger
Your bitch is an animal, fuck from the back
And it's somewhat degradin' the way I behave with her
Want me to stay with her, I could just play with her hard
On her feelings won't kiss her, won't lay with her

Bitch I got paper to get
If I'm broke then I'd probably end up unhappy
I'm a ceramic, pull up on carbon ceramics
My bitch didn't deliver a package
The neighbor was snoopin', he threatened to take me to court
And you know we look at it like rattin'
Nigga out in front of his home felt like aiming this long
But that shit wasn't even effective

[Hook]

Where the bands at, rubber band that
Caught money givin' orders to a bitch, excuse me?
Fynna say orders to your bitch
I ain't really even really wanna argue this shit I got a condo and a crib
And the people that I own it check, now nigga come get it how you live
Put that on the RIP, Rest in Peace to my nigga Weep got a feelin' that I'm on a muthafuckin' wig
Carve a pussy not at all a pussy, would it bother you or can I call you pussy?
On the phone with a bitch I can call for pussy, I ain't feed her no dick Im'ma starve the pussy
Ball with the balls and my arms in the pause, run a nigga up with his arms in the car
In the car unalarm, in the car with a alarm I was talkin' bout the feds if your offed then your on

I'm in love with the way the money come off of these drugs
My conversations addictive some people might catch 'em a buzz
While you was in jail this nigga was fuckin' your fiancé
That bitch gon' love and she gon' kik but she not Beyonce

[Hook]

Niggas playin' with my niggas when they not here
You know you owe some niggas money its gon' sound fair
Treat my nigga like he [?] you a pussy nigga
And don't be rappin' on his name with all you pussy niggas
Ball, welcome to Puerto Rico
Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico
Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico
Ball, ball, welcome to Puerto Rico
You got that in there?
Let me hear that nigga

 

[fox69]

"Satellite"

"Satellite"


[Intro]
Kevin Gates, I'm everybody sworn favorite.
People tend to feel I'm Micheal Jackson reincarnated.

Satellites, never really made love.
Alright!

[Chorus]
Satellites, Satellites.
Never really made love but she gone get it right.
Emotions probably telling her, she could stay the night.
But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice.

Satellites, Satellites.
Never really made love, Gates.
Never really made love, oh.
Say she never really made love, oh-oh.

[Verse 1]
I been shot through the heart.
Just on the d-low, Lucas Brasi selling kilos.
Gotta shop outta town and got a spot just around the way.
Let's be specific, if I'm the nigga you feeling.
Am I wrong for showing interest in these women surrounding.
I'mma straight dick her down, and go.
No time to lounge with hoes.
On the grind, all the time.
I then been down this road.
Strictly need my C-Notes, can you keep up with my lingo.
Some a say life is a gamble, which means love is a casino.
Everybody just playing to win, think I made again.
Though many ladies pretend, hoping this ain't what it is.
This business I'm in, may make me taking a beating.
Would you still be my friend, when I'm lonely love.
Get 'em gone, cause ain't no one on the phone, but us.
Someone who strong when it's rough, someone who won't give up.
Ain't wasting time, hustle every night.
Promise everything is alright!

[Chorus]
Satellites, Satellites.
Never really made love but she gone get it right.
Emotions probably telling her, she could stay the night.
But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice.

Satellites, Satellites.
Never really made love, Gates.
Never really made love, oh.
Say she never really made love, oh-oh.

[Verse 2]
People changing on me, I am so sick of the masquerades.
Grew up poor, had no dishes, ate off paper plates.
I'm taking aim, brought up in this life I know.
Baby you're a rider and I love when you ride it slow.
Motion for me girl, arch it to the ceiling.
Now bend over for me girl.
Pulling on your hair, while I'm gripping on your ass,
when I kill it from the back, know you feel it in your back.
Late night screaming, all of the right reasons.
Touching, teasing, blowing the might please.
Make it bite back, I love when it bite me.
Saying take some out, I know what it might be.
When your body go to shaking, you're raising your right knee.
Bit the pillow with your teeth, I know what it might mean.
I'mma keep going, I know that the light green.
Can't stay still, I'm stroking the right thing.
Climb in the bed, with a dime in the bed.
Don't tell me the spot, I'mma find it instead.
Big fine muthafucka, she a dime with the head.
Just got a text, never mind what it said.
iPhone ringing, I decline with a fret.
Which color should I press, lime or the red.
Decline or accept, next line never read.
Minus the time and the time been the best.
Told her what it was first time that we met,
But she cry and get upset every time that I left.

[Chorus]
Satellites, Satellites.
Never really made love but she gone get it right.
Emotions probably telling her, that she could stay the night.
But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice.

Satellites, Satellites.
Never really made love, Gates.
Never really made love, oh.
Say she never really made love, oh-oh.

 

[fox69]

"Satellites (HPG Remix)"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)

"Satellites (HPG Remix)"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa)



Kevin Gates
I’m everybody’s sworn favorite
People tend to feel I’m Michael Jackson reincarcerated
(Young Khalifa Man, Kevin Gates)
Satellites Never Really made love, Alright

[Chorus:]
Satellites, satellites never really made love but she gonna get it right
Emotions probably telling her she can stay the night
But her friends all call us crazy, they don’t give her good advice
Satellites, satellites never really made love (gates) never really made love
Said she never really made love

[Verse 1:]
I been shot through the heart
Just on the d-lo, Luca Brasi sellin kilos
Gotta shop outta town, and got a spot just around the way
Let’s be specific
If I’m the nigga you feelin, am I wrong for showin interest in these women surroundin
And imma straight dick her down and go, no time to lounge with hoes
On the grind, all the time, I done been down this road
Strictly need my C-notes, can you keep up with my lingo
Some would say life is a gamble, which means love is a casino
Everybody just playin to win, think I made it again
Don’t many ladies pretend, hopin this ain’t what it is
Ain’t no wastin time, hustle every night
Promise every thing is alright

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa:]
Young Khalifa man
Ooh she ain’t ever met a rich nigga
She never moving by the Oh (no, no)
She ain’t never come back to back
I get behind her and I take control
Say do you like that
You like, yeah you right
Fuck you real good you see satelites
And you know what’s up
She ion smoke but when I need a joint, she roll one up
In my car, going hard, going far, in the stars, in a club, in a bar, going big, going large
Oh my God, oh my God
You be screaming oh my God, now you’re wet
You can say that young Khalifa played a part (un)

Satellites (hahaha), satellites never really make love (nah mop that shit up) but she gonna get it right
Emotions probably telling her (yeeah) she can stay tonight
But her friends are (young Khalifa man) call her crazy, don’t give her good advice (kevin gates)
Satellites, satellites never really made love (TGOD mane) never really made love (takin these hoes outer space)
Say she never really made love ohhh

 

[fox69]

"She Don't Wanna"

"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

 

[fox69]

"Showin' Up"

"Showin' Up"


Boss man, main
Thing thing want to fuck me
Boss man, main thing want to fuck me
Love me
Show me love
Love me
Yeah

Bad bitches wanna fuck me
Yeah, yeah, shaw-shawty love
Bad-bad bitches wanna fuck me
Yeah, you know
Shawty love the way I
Shawty love the way I
Shawty love the way I
Way I'm cutting up
I'm a whip dick on you, ain't no cuddle up
She be showin' up
All that ass you got behind you
Slim waist, all that ass you got behind you
I mean, I mean where the fuck they find you?
Where the fuck they find you?
I'm a whip dick on you, ain't no cuddle up
She be showin' up, showin' up

Hold up, pause
Break the knob, speaker going out
Two big booty bitches, both cheeks poking out
If I feel played everybody getting robbed
This fine motherfucker corn on the cob
Listening to 3 6, slob on my knob
If I don't know you, I don't wanna, I don't like the vibe
Disrespect me, I'm a die, see it in my eyes
Hit my dog, hit the mall, what you did, drop a bag
Into fashion, I ain't bragging 4-50-8 Italia
Got a chick, she Dominican and she half Italian
Portuguese on her, big knots going at her top
Throw some D's on her, I'm a rich boy
I'm on top, Niggas sleep on you when your bitch made
How can I tell my mama, she gon' lose respect for me if I don't die
Bless her heart, she gon' be upset me with I ain't fly
I'm retarded, I'm a dog, I'm a local demigod
Pulling up, happy meals right outside of Benihana's
Try to drink a million, know he really want to see me under
Muscle, ain't no need to tussle, hater 'bout to see me bubble
Nigga he be want to shoot the shit but he ain't saying nothing
Got around a nigga, acting weird like he up to something
Drop 50 racks back, think another nigga touched them
Game played above his shoulder
Can't think, get the shovel

Bad bitches wanna fuck me
Yeah, yeah, shaw-shawty love
Bad-bad bitches wanna fuck me
Yeah, you know
Shawty love the way I
Shawty love the way I
Shawty love the way I
Way I'm cutting up
I'm a whip dick on you, ain't no cuddle up
She be showin' up
All that ass you got behind you
Slim waist, all that ass you got behind you
I mean, I mean where the fuck they find you?
Where the fuck they find you?
I'm a whip dick on you, ain't no cuddle up
She be showin' up, showin' up

Hold up, pause
Break the knob, speaker going out
Attempts at the phone, you hear your beeper going off
I just hate Kevin Gates, he be showing off
Big name, getting heavy, horsepower on the Chevy
Money Wapp, counting Fetty, bad bitch, we together
Jugg man, another level, mansion crib, jewelry section
18k, plain jane, Lance bought a bezel
Freak or we can fuck where ever, get 'em son, fuck 'em up
All black 750 with the peanut butter guts
Ooh it's just big 5, motherfucker running up
Pumps in the bump, booty going bumpabumpabump
Shoes on, watch me, drunk man, what the fuck
Beem, boom, beem, bam, boom, yeah, going dumb
Glock, boom boom boom boom, now you want to duck
You was on the gram talking tough, now you want to hug
Hundred fifty bands on the bluff, cause get a cut
Moving on, better thoughts, cleaner weed, cleaner living
Catching bags at the cleaners, even made a cleaner killing
What he said? Fuck a nigga, I ain't really get to hearing
Lately I been running out of seconds tryna get a minute
Using me a metaphor, I figured you would get the picture
Shawty bad, she a ten, blowing gas in Virgina
Express pass, had to get it, you ain't get the picture?

Bad bitches wanna fuck me
Yeah, yeah, shaw-shawty love
Bad-bad bitches wanna fuck me
Yeah, you know
Shawty love the way I
Shawty love the way I
Shawty love the way I
Way I'm cutting up
I'm a whip dick on you, ain't no cuddle up
She be showin' up
All that ass you got behind you
Slim waist, all that ass you got behind you
I mean, I mean where the fuck they find you?
Where the fuck they find you?
I'm a whip dick on you, ain't no cuddle up
She be showin' up, showin' up

 

[fox69]

"Sit Down"

"Sit Down"


[Intro:]
I'm bout to tell you some shit. I ain't never told nobody
You gon' see where the aggression come from
You gon' see where all the pain, all the hatred come from
You gon' see where all the betrayal come from
Nigga get the dough nigga, fuck
(I don't get tired)

[Verse 1:]
Fuck a meeting we about to have a sit down
Wrap the phone up in plastic and stick it in the fridge
They know where we are, but they don't know what we did
Anything bout a mix-up, murder getting sent
Gotta speak in code when you talking on the phone
Sticking to the code, they'll listen to the song
I told my team about manifestation
People are basic they thought I was crazy
Ball with the witchcraft, study every night
Philosopher's Stone, I perform another rite
Rite meaning ritual, created dry ice
Hid in plain sight wear the suit and tie nice
Mason mean more than a brick layer
Salmonella moving chicken got my chick paid
Poison that was giving, distributed in the streets
Find another way to eat, I'mma quit slanging
Bread Winner gang made niggas quit hanging
Other side hate it when a nigga bang money
Thumbing through the law books (And he know the law?)
Sent a hit in Baton Rouge (And he getting off?)
Third-eye focused (Wonder what he saw?)
Power in the tongue (Bullets in your car)
You ain't want it, had it on you, tried to pull it but you lost
War never knew mercy
Our Lady of the Lake won't receive you with open arms
You in yellow tape
Manuchi going stupid, he'll do it everyday
Talking bout leaving your grandmother, and will do it in your face
Shitting in the jack nigga you got do-do in your face
What you doing? Don't you know it ain't no doing it with Gates?
Peculiar, oolier, noodle your grape
Lot of days spent in the cage, wasn't what you think
Washing clothes with the toilet water, drinking out the sink
Hard mat hurt your back when it's no option
Everybody boxed in, trying to release toxins

[Hook:]
Fuck a meeting we about to have a sit down
Not a part of this, pussy nigga can't sit 'round
Bread Winner business, model bitches getting dicked down
Get the phone back when they finish, get em' kicked out
All in favor for a favor for a favor
Any other matter we gon' bring it to the table
Organization gotta have communication
Full participation, Bread Winner's in the making
Fuck a meeting we about to have a sit down
Got the bread and basket then we split it with the clique now
Bought a share together people feel like we the shit now
Passing through your section I ain't showing no affection to a nigga or a bitch
Take a whiff no you sick now
Syrup, drinking out the bottle how I sip now
Ride around the bottom with the tint down
I'm a shooter, got a pistol with the dick out
True story, what I rap about I lived out
That's why I got a pistol with the dick out

[Verse 2:]
Fucked up feeling when you get it from the gutter
Be the people in your own hood steady saying fuck ya
Way a nigga living when you see me in the picture difficult to tell the difference in the season when I'm thugging
Heart cold, long nose, stumping through the jungle
Automatic that I'm packing, wearing jackets in the summer
Body being healed, having trouble with my left foot
Learned how to fight different, caught him with the left hook
Really pushing D, with the clip, cooking Ki's
Many probably agree, on TV was the best look
Anticipated launch or a lift-off
Metaphor, going opposite of dick-soft
Mind on the ticket, out the mud seen Nicki album cover would make the dick spit, but it's still soft
Get out my cell when I shit, get lost
I'll punch a nigga down when I'm pissed off
Wanna wrestle, had to put him in a hip-toss
Lot of rap niggas backwards, Kris-Kross
Guess I never had swag
Pants tight on your ass, matter fact while you at it, put on lip gloss
Mind rambling, I guess it kinda slipped off
When Drake and Rihanna's song "Take Care" playing tears running down my face I ain't playing, miss laying with my bitch having real-talks
Laying in her lap with her fingers in my scalp, get to rubbing on my back till I drift off (sleep)
Affection ain't cheap, coming with cost
Paying all the bills when the rent call
Fucking with a NFL player when his check long
Running back as if a running-back
Hard to stomach that you let him fuck for nothing when you find out that the check gone (check gone)
Found a ex-NBA player knowing that's wrong
Un-loyal you get slaughtered you get stepped on
Who your baby daddy? Picked me but you guessed wrong
Your mother mad cause she couldn't pawn me
Got it from the concrete
Will stand up in your chest under everybody
What you witnessing me getting richer failed to mention that I'm winning
Same nigga that you slept on

[Hook]