Kevin Gates

[fox69]

"Money Magnet"

"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, out on alley born Russia blades,
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

[Hook:]
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 (pause), 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

[Hook]

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

 

[fox69]

"Movie"

"Movie"


So what would you say has changed
I ain't goin lie it's a different experience far as you don't think for yourself anymore
You put yourself last and you know

Out in California recording
What the fuck got a text message
Kevin just started
IPhone on FaceTime
This is important
A home birth, this a first
Dreka havin my daughter
Watchin on the iPhone
Thought that it was a boy
Thinkin I gotta get home catch a flight to New Orleans
Gonna pick up my car
I gotta drive to Atlanta
In that order
Me and persialogo on the highway
On that water
Only stoppin for gas
Think my Porsche in the garage
Up the stairway in charge
And she ain't open her eyes until she heard me talkin

Man I can't explain the feeling thug
Shit was crazy
She was born November 30th
Nigga ain't thought she was goin be here for Christmas

Already missed a birth of one, maxi plate when he do
Back in Baton Rouge for a video shoot
T and dreka blowin up my phone
Probably all day long
I got too much goin on
I'm right down the street
Everything goin wrong
In the back of my mind I'm like what the fuck do they want
From me
I'm only one man
And it's hard to operate when it ain't no sleep
(It's hard to operate when there ain't no sleep)
Women's hospital where she was admitted
Posed to be there for 12 baby due any minute
Experiencing complications baby no longer kickin
Perform a c-section doctor gotta go in and get em
But that's alright I'm the type up under operator lights
Umbilical cord wrapped around his neck he came out it was fine
Surgeon wiped him off and passed him
I grabbed him
Can't get him off my mind
Cryin on my lap
Satellite video finished right back to the block
It's a movie
My life a movie
It's a movie
I don't like to do no actin
But I know my life could be a fucking movie

And he was born like December the 18
Be mad at me if I'm wrong but I'm pretty sure it was December the 18
A long ass nigga too
Big mufucka about that long
Lookin like he could really see what I'm talkin about
Li heazy you don't understand that lil mufucker about that long

 

[fox69]

"MYB"
(feat. Starlito)

"MYB"
(feat. Starlito)



[Kevin Gates Intro:]
Dear Heavenly Father, I come to you seeking comfort in depressed times,
This is a depressed time.....(sips)...(ahh)...Luca Brasi!!

[Kevin Gates Verse 1:]
Every rapper in the game'll say they sold cocaine,
Never went to jail was never on no chain,
Always throwing crosses that's what lil' hoes get,
Claim to be a boss but you a lil' broke bitch,
Reason you alive ain't the niggas you run wit,
I was in a cell witchu and you ain't run shit,
Told me put my shoes on, But
You ain't scratched,
I wreck hall and jack off and then was so laid back,
For niggas you would make calls, Don't that sound like draft,
When I call a bitch in love she get here oh so fast,
Fucking right I read my bible, I believe in god,
Yeah you punched me in my shit but you did not hit hard [laughs]

[Bridge:]
I have respect for every man that demand your respect,
Nigga still alive, He lying if he said he jacked me,
Rather stand alone before I pull a nigga dick,
All you pussy rappers just be pulling niggas dick (ya bitch)

[Chorus:]
Behind my name I'm standing tall and will die any day,
As I grew wise I thought that I would put that foolish pun away,
If you cross can't take a loss, I can't walk away (I can't),
There's no way in hell I'd ever let you walk away

[Sarlito Verse 2:]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T this heat, I keep that Glock with me,
Caught two pistol charges still got my L's and restoprosity,
Never be a celebrity, All this beef where the broccoli at,
I'm obviously not wrapped to tightly, You probably better off offing me,
A nigga better watch how he talk to me, Like how I watch how I talk on my cell,
Don't answer my phone from rap niggas, I get calls way more often from jail (hello),
Swear it was so hot out on my block we all thought it was hell,
On the ends of this syrup tryna mend this broken heart from all the betrayal,
Sold it before it got off the scale, Re-up and do it again,
Shot it out so many times, Got to see who was truly my friends,
I was one deep in deep thought,
Thinking errbody tryna countercross me (ahh),
It's getting had to be humble tryna get this bad karma off me, Starlito!!

[Bridge:]
I have respect for every man that demand your respect,
Nigga still alive, He lying if he said he jacked me,
Rather stand alone before I pull a nigga dick,
All you pussy rappers just be pulling niggas dick

[Chorus:]
Behind my name I'm standing tall and will die any day,
As I grew wise I thought that I would put that foolish pun away,
If you cross can't take a loss, I can't walk away,
There's no way in hell I'd ever let you walk away

[Kevin Gates Verse 3:]
Imagine a Smithn' 22 would win me 14-6,
If I lost you with the multiple you don't know shit,
16 through 52's you got you 4 bricks,
But it probably was in vein, Cause you won't score shit,
Brugh talk about me bad, I'm like not my boy,
When I got his bitch pregnant bet it broke his heart,
Gone ahead and get some get back or fuck my bitch,
I'll let you in on a lil' secret nigga she not shit,
First ole' lady crushed my feelings, I ain't been hurt since,
Whole family full of gangstas and we both know this,
If a sucker run up on me he can get bent up,
Hold it down for my real niggas still penned up, Luca Brasi!!

 

[fox69]

"Narco Trafficante"
(feat. Percy Keith)

"Narco Trafficante"
(feat. Percy Keith)



[Intro:]
Yo me llamo Luca Brasi
Ughh
Yo mato por nada
Yo tengo muchas pistolas, cabron
Yo tengo cocaina, marijuana, y lo que tu necessita
Numeros bueno
If you having trouble translating what the fuck I just said, go get Rosetta Stone
Puta, pendejo

[Verse 1:]
Passionate about crack sales, people wonder if I have a cracked head
See OG and freelow, don't ever call em no crack head
Brap brap, cracked legs, broke ribs, cracked head
Meat cleaver to the white meat, cracked eggs
Pots, pans, still objects, non-stick, district court
Nonsense child support, tryna settle things outta court
Luca brasi a mobster, choke ya throat in ya collarbone
Broken nose and a collarbone, neck look like an xylophone
Sick a being bothered pussy artist you can buy a song
When I was broke I was a joke, I couldn't buy a phone
Wrong number, call a bitch, I get the dial tone
Now my dick been gaining weight from getting smiled on
Cheeks, cheeks, or should I say no teeth
Been on the streets for 14 months and I ain't miss a beat
White girl wasted, a couple want me to cuddle
Need them bills to pay her bill, she love my lil' brother Chuckie
Booty club transaction in traffic saying they love it
OG car moving blocks boxing impuddle
Down set hut, out the hood I suffer concussions
Why receive a past protection, no fumble, touchdown, or nothin, go

[Hook:]
Bitch I run the streets, don't talk to police
Say what's my name perdon mi no habla ingles
Bitch I run the streets, mi no talk to police
Say what's my name perdon mi no habla ingles
Narco trafficante, narco trafficante
Ti quiero cocaina mi familia es mi hombre
Narco trafficante, narco trafficante
Te quiero cocaina mi familia es mi hombre

[Verse 2 - Percy Keith:]
I know I'm the shit like my shit don't have a stench
And all my hoes are ratchet like I don't have a wrench
And all my hoes are in the game like I don't have a bench
And they gimme so much brain, them hoes don't make no sense
And my white girl in the kitchen work her wrist like Rachel Ray
I don't see no black and white, I see 50 shades of grey, yeah
Cocaine and jail, bars story of my life
I got 11 in the car, I hope amigo wrapped 'em right
I don't want these nigga's bitches so I'm a give 'em back to 'em
But they mouth game exclusive, I'm startin' to get attatched to 'em
Bitches on my dick, I got to ask 'em where my dick is
Shout out to my girlfriend, act like you ain't catch that
Benz truck, I'm loving it, I love it so much I fuck in it
Am I tripping or is her pussy talkin', I swear it just told me to nut in it
Her pussy so tight I'm stuck in it, feel like she still sucking it
I beat it until it young bleed like her, nigga what in it

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Bitch I'm fresh up off my grind like a skateboard in this prime
Don't skateboard why lie, couldn't skateboard if I tried
I like trap houses and kitchens and love to fuck with prescriptions
Got a bad bitch and she sickening, you'd prolly guess she a stripper
She kinda tall, got a long weave, her thighs thick and she slender
She play mean but she really sweet, got pretty teeth and she tender
My mother's Puerto Rican with pistols, illegal tender
I ain't pussy like the son of the one on illegal tender
Gason Donald bitch you play Willy Cooley I get you injured
Went to school, too busy focused on pigeons, we got suspended
Boyfriend ugly, girl I'm too cute to be going duffy
Keep that hifey shit from around me in public, could lead to scufflin'
Free zoah and lil jamalo while in the Roco republic
Still I thrive in the gutter, missing lives in the jungle
Pair of cleates dirty feet had to improvise when I'm bummy
Boobly bump you on the muscle, can't go aside from the hustle, no

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Neon Lights"

"Neon Lights"


Bitch you something so serious
It's recording?
(They say diamonds are forever)
(They say diamonds are forever)

[Verse 1:]
Public thought me a pessimist think my thoughts too pessimistic
Reminiscing
Roastin' Garcia Vegas, just don't do swishers or rillas
Murder rap, we beat it 2am and two-seated
Yellow things bright embrace, I arch it back and lay
Face down, I'm a gangsta my heart colder than Chicago
This black Impala just sent bullets through my car door
These niggas I've been runnin' with' pressure hit they crumblin'
Never had no love in this shit, pray to God, somebody please pray for me
Deep conversation was always elated and then celebrated the things of the past
Happy belated, while handing her Franklins, just thought I was stated, but stated too fast
Went to the pen, and was living upstate but feel I got away cause I skated with cash
Made crooked lawyers and dirty attorneys, who take all your money and say that they working
Fucking with you, stuck in this loop you jumping through hoops and we running through hurdles
Ain't meet ya momma but I told her I promise that when she around me nothing will hurt her
She do the talking I can't be too perfect lean drinking, no Bud Light
Itching for them chickens them idiots must don't love life

[Hook:]
Free to speak on anything at all
Before we met, not much belief in
Anything at all
And then we found love under neon lights
Fluorescent body paint
While under neon lights
Lemme get you to sound off, loud in here
But say my name, loud and clear
Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we makin' love
I'm talking naked, making faces, really cuttin' up
In the bathroom, or the shower let this water fall
Like Soulja Slim I got enough dick for all of y'all
Now the luxury whips come equipped with neon lights
Body paint fluorescent under neon lights
Fuck what he don't like, we gon' be alright
Cookin' soft and selling hard while under neon lights

[Verse 2:]
Bread Winner Mafia [?] with tropical leaves
Take off my shirt can't come out my sleeves I got it in ink then it's what I believe
Exploring desires this moment devours I'm watching this fire ignite in the sheets
Kissing my wrist, got her legs on my shoulder my dick in her stomach I'm giving her "D"
She, grippin' the pillow with teeth, I wrinkle my lip she wiggles her feet
Built up a tolerance now while inside of it hollerin louder she get it with speed
This is we. They say diamonds are forever
Boyfriend called her and cussed her out (I'm forreal girl, I'm forreal girl)
Cling on got the theme song on my ringtone I'm a beef with you [?] leave on
Tell em that the plan that I'll have you scared [?] tell em I'll catch em I'll tell em whatever what up
Name in the streets and I stand on that spit my life through the wax I'm a die bout that
Outside make it 4th of July bout that
And they say diamonds are forever (I'm forreal girl, I'm forreal)
From start to finish [?] sayin life's but a race put the petal to the metal
Sayin ready, set, go now start ya engine [?]
We still keep in touch no loss in feelings but understand

[Hook:]
Lemme get you to sound off loud in here
But say my name, loud and clear
Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we makin' love
I'm talking naked, making faces, really cuttin' up
In the bathroom, or the shower let this water fall
Like Soulja Slim I got enough dick for all of y'all
Now the luxury whips come equipped with neon lights
Body paint fluorescent under neon lights
Fuck what he don't like, we gon' be alright
Rockin' neon lights under neon lights
Cookin' soft and sellin hard while under neon lights

 

[fox69]

"Never Change"

"Never Change"


[Verse 1:]
Pretty hair
Puerta Rican shawty don't like thugs
Baby mothers proud of me
She think I don't sell drugs
Nights without the rubber, emergency contraceptive
Eat the pill or the steel I'm workin I'm gettin better
I'm surfacin' in my section
I'm lurkin' I'm with my weapon
It's personal when I catch em
I'm perfect get personaler
For certain you betta' tell him
If he ever try to cross us
Don't take kind to taken losses
In the bottom it get real around here
Trap girl
Whatchu mean?
We be up all night
Boomin' speakers, Neck freezin' this that shit y'all like
Whoever play the biggest piece that's the dick y'all bite
Arm hangin' out the window glisten wrist all ice
Listen, this is where it kinda get fishy
Pay attention
House clique special response mission they goin' in and
Bail bondsman and the lawyer retarded gon' getchu lost a hundred racks
Jacked by the plug they goin' in it

[Hook:]
This one goes out to my niggas in the penitentiary shackled in the chains
And the prayers go up to the family members victims of the gangs
And this street life and the streets all night we cook and sell cocaine
Ballin, flossin Takin losses what comes with the game
Never change (Change, change, change, change, change, change, change)
And this street life and the streets all night we cook and sell cocaine
Ballin, flossin Takin losses what comes with the game

[Verse 2:]
Father God I been betrayed
Never knew what it was like to be used
Never had a father figure confused as a youth
Movin' with dudes who Was cooler
The public viewed us as losers
I mean I need some new sneaker
Breakin' and enterin' foolishness (Whatchu doin?)
Big Beeze done seen us goin' hard
One day he pull up in the yard
He like, Look Kevin man let's grab a bite
Let's go sit down and talk
The neighborhood under pressure
Kevin you and them niggas raw
Cousin got a chop shop
I can pay you for stolen cars
Block full of that brick
Steady rollin' cigars
12 streets servin' fiends
Police patrollin' in cars
Big London put that work in my life no holdin' nuts
I done played the house
Be strict and cold and control the cuts
Servin' dope to toaster close
Got smokers approaching us
Traffic through the back alley
Got costumers strollin' up
Same year, shrimp dead
I took control of the slumps
Carolina Street the bottom embrace me with open arms

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"No Love"

"No Love"


What a hell of a feelin', I'm livin' large
I'm a hell of a nigga, I'm still in charge
I can get you from here or behind the bars
Love me a bitch who gon' play her part

Fell out of love
I ain't got no love for you niggas
Fell out of love
I ain't got no love for you niggas
Fell out of love
I ain't got no love for you niggas

Break down Swishers with my thumb
At big booty bitches throwin' ones
Do not give a fuck where niggas from
You not the only one who got a gun
Nigga grew some nuts and now he clutch
Back against the wall while in the clutch
Jugged up, nigga gotta cut
When it's time for action why you stuck?
I survived bitch, I know how to dive
I know how to die, when there's homicide
I could suicide diving out the plane
I will not reside ridin' for no lame
Niggas want a feature, they gon' holler Gates
Niggas want protection, they gon' say my name
Niggas want some fame, stand on side of Gates
I can see the snakes, nigga you too late
I can feel the hate, they gon' never say
Everything I gave, never gave away
Did it out my heart, have a lovely day
Money any way, fuck who in the way
[?] just got a DM from me
You and Dreka ought to have a threesome for me
I won't tell nobody, I'ma keep it silent
Dickin' down your partner, never spoke about it

What a hell of a feelin', I'm livin' large
I'm a hell of a nigga, I'm still in charge
I can get you from here or behind the bars
Love me a bitch who gon' play her part

Fell out of love
I ain't got no love for you niggas
Fell out of love
I ain't got no love for you niggas
Fell out of love
I ain't got no love for you niggas

Why you hoes blowin' up my phone want to talk to real niggas?
Got exposed now you on your own, don't know how to deal with it
Know it's cold when you on your own, wonder how you live with it
Sold your soul, that's how it goes nigga, I'ma die a real nigga

What a hell of a feelin', I'm livin' large
I'm a hell of a nigga, I'm still in charge
I can get you from here or behind the bars
Love me a bitch who gon' play her part

Fell out of love
I ain't got no love for you niggas
Fell out of love
I ain't got no love for you niggas
Fell out of love
I ain't got no love for you niggas

 

[fox69]

"Not The Only One"

"Not The Only One"


Let me out

Say you love me, yeah
Say you love me, yeah
I know that I'm not the only one
Struggles I done overcome
I killed that nigga for my dog and now he owe me one

Lay me for a brick layer slangin' weight
Fell in love, made a new mistake
Baby momma arguin', askin' where was I
Instead I ask her "how we do today?"
Breakin' through the safe in pin with solid ye
I most likely blew through 28
Women shady, how come I ain't choose to hate?
Loyal to 'em how come I ain't see the play?
Couldn't see no wrong in people tryna help 'em
Wanna see my youngin's really eatin'
Goaltending, blocking blessings for no reason
One bedroom apartment watchin' killer season
Had my share, funny tell you while it's secret
People that you love and they not sharin' nothin'
See you pockets ugly, won't reach out for nothin'
I can't wait to catch you bitches out in public
Buyin' out the mall, fuck your bitch in front you
Okay too aggressive, other women love it
I don't kiss and tell, lot of artists wonder
Cut the bra, and punch it longer in her stomach
Rough and rugged, took some losses, money doubled
Toilet bowl, think it's shittin' on 'em, fuck it
Playin' chance and the bishop on the muscle
You would never love me like my daughter love me

I can't be the one you love
And I can't be the one you love
Struggles I overcome
Killed that nigga for my dog and now he owe me one
Say you love me, yeah
Say you love me, yeah
I know that I'm not the only one
Say you love me, yeah
Say you love me, yeah
Say you love me, yeah
I know that I'm not the only one

Actors got stripes they ain't never earned
Not a freak for fame, rather wait my turn
Say he taddle-tailing put him in the dirt
Fuck his family members, they can wear his shirt
Every rapper talkin' cookin' dope
Flippity flip, break-break your wrist
I desire now to be alone, no attention if it's ignorance
To say it frankly, I don't give a shit
Breathin' hard, come on say what's in your thoughts
Somethin' on your mind, I could take it off
Money mean nothin', I want my respect
Death before dishonor tatted on my flesh
Hoes in my clothes, underarms smellin'
Million man march this ain't Malcolm X
Welfare, receivin' government assistance
Get up out the bed, spend up all they check
How you don't know that, you ain't never gagged
What you mean by ye, talkin' sellin' crack
Embalming fluid runs through Montana
Thinking going back and peddle weight
Pills that Reedy stuck stopping up the Brig
Renegade hoes settin' up the trench
Junkies usin' H, it's a better feel

I can't be the one you love
And I can't be the one you love
Struggles I overcome
Killed that nigga for my dog and now he owe me one
Say you love me, yeah
Say you love me, yeah
I know that I'm not the only one
Say you love me, yeah
Say you love me, yeah
Say you love me, yeah
I know that I'm not the only one

Ain't been havin' no dreams
Don't be gettin' no sleep
How can someone call me those things
They don't even know me
I lost everything I love a week ago
Loyalty which probably mean the most
Heart played on every time I gave
Makin' me afraid of being close
Big dog, mouth full of gold
Big loud, ounce getting rolled
We dive out 20 shows
Radio stop playin' songs
I ain't really feel like I was wrong
Southside finest get it on
Right back grindin', teeth grittin'
Ship sinkin', cry about it? No
Catch 'em with the lyrics on a whim
The one who spoke the laws I am him
Started out, we wanted us some ends
Late night discussion of a Benz
Late night we fussin' bout the rent
Eviction notice posted, I ain't notice
Focused tryna get another flip
Wasn't makin' half of what I spent
Tee Newman passenger, we lit
I just got with Mocha that's a lick
Conversation with the boss man, look
We was talkin' signin' him again
Women wanna clown in front they friends
Like you was not respectin' what it is
Listen when I tell you what it is
To be around you signin' a consent
You know I just got married to your friend
I done threw a ring around the dick
Diamonds dancin' every time I spit
Had to throw some bling up on a bitch
Self made stand up guy
God first, hands to the sky
All I do is ride nigga, yeah
I don't even argue about the bread
The money that you owe me, you can have
I can't even see me gettin' mad
I can't even see me goin' backwards
Know you wanna see me on my ass
Cuttin' up with Dreka fine ass
Swagger matchin', where'd you find that?
I just rode a stick with mad air
Please me let me enjoy the ride back
Please me let me enjoy the ride back
Could you please me let me enjoy the ride back?
I just rolled a stick with mad air
Cuttin' up with Dreka fine ass
Swagger matchin', where'd you find that?

See I live my life like you know I'm gonna enjoy this bitch cause you never know when this gon' be over.
I can't be the one you love

 

[fox69]

"Off Da Meter"

"Off Da Meter"


[Intro:]
Aye, automatic, automatic

[Bridge:]
Automatic, automatic, panoramic roof
That's my girl, she like to ride panoramic too
We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof
We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof

[Hook:]
Roll my weed
Pour my lean
Would you believe I'm blowin' up?
Gettin' 50 Gs a feature, my show price is going up
Hard to deal with this depression lately I've been throwin' up
The hoes they used to hate me, love me now
My phone been off the meter
My phone been off the meter
I don't want to talk to nobody
And don't want nobody to route me
Fantasizing about me
[?]
Privacy, please leave my privacy
I don't want to talk to nobody

[Verse 1:]
Oh, whoever thought you would lie to me
Supposed to be right here on the side of me
Countin' me all and you doubted me
Street nigga, I hit the lottery
We was supposed to be married
Pack all our bags, run away to the altar
Anyone play with my love put a dent in they shit like the strait of Gibraltar
God love his children, he's awesome
He sent me an angel who's flawless
Got shot in my mouth in '05
Knocked out my teeth, it was awful
Was rendered unconscious, I called you
4: 30 AM, you were calling
Now that's just a thing of the past
We turned up in the Lynx and turned up retarded

[Hook:]
Roll my weed
Pour my lean
Would you believe I'm blowin' up?
Gettin' 50 Gs a feature, my show price is going up
Hard to deal with this depression lately I've been throwin' up
The hoes they used to hate me, love me now
My phone been off the meter
My phone been off the meter
I don't want to talk to nobody
And want nobody around me
Fantasizing about me
[?]
Privacy, please leave my privacy
I don't want to talk to nobody

[Verse 2:]
Oh, nobody alive could do your body like I do
Got a plug from out of town and we've been making major moves
I know Vyron Cater, the real Vyron Carter
Actin' like you don't believe me
Pull out my phone, I could call her
Breadwinner, never change
We the strongest label in the game
Cocaine paint on the Range
And it's money over every day
A couple niggas switched on me long
But I'm a still stay the same
Rolling round, I'm a row it down, [?] in the paint

[Hook:]
Roll my weed
Pour my lean
Would you believe I'm blowin' up?
Gettin' 50 Gs a feature, my show price is going up
Hard to deal with this depression lately I've been throwin' up
The hoes they used to hate me, love me now
My phone been off the meter
My phone been off the meter
I don't want to talk to nobody
And want nobody around me
Fantasizing about me
They can wait down in the lobby
Privacy, please leave my privacy
I don't want to talk to nobody

[Bridge:]
Panoramic coupe
That's my girl, she like to ride panoramic too
We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof
We gazin' at the stars through this panoramic roof

[Outro:]
Ohh she like to ride in this panoramic coupe
Ohh she like to ride in this panoramic coupe

 

[fox69]

"Off The Meter"

"Off The Meter"


Ayee, automatic, automatic!

Automatic, automatic, panoramic coupe!
That's my girl, she like to ride panoramic too!
We gaze up at the stars through this panoramic roof!
We gaze up at the stars through this panoramic roof!

Roll my weed
Then pour my lean
Would you believe, I'm blowing up
Gettin' 50 g's a feature,
My show price is going up!
Hard to deal with this depression lately
I've been throwing up!
The hoes that used to hate me, love me now
My phone been off the meter
My-my phone been off the meter
I don't want to talk to nobody
And don't want nobody around me
Fantasizing about me
They can wait down in the lobby
Privacy, please leave me my privacy
I don't want to talk to nobody bitch

Oh, whoever thought you'd lie to me
Posed to be right here on side of me
Counted me out and you doubted me
Street nigga, I hit the lottery
We was supposed to be married
Pack all our bags, runaway to the altar
Anyone play with my love
Put a dent in they shit like the straight of Gibraltar
God love his children, he awesome
He sent me an angel who's flawess
Got shot in my mouth in '05
Knocked out my teeth, it was awful
Was render unconscious, I called you!
4:30 am, you recall it?
Now that's just a thing of the past
We in the Lennox and turnt up, retarded

Roll my weed
Then pour my lean
Would you believe, I'm blowing up
Gettin' 50 g's a feature, my show price is going up!
Hard to deal with this depression lately
I've been throwing up!
The hoes that used to hate me, love me now
My phone been off the meter
My-my phone been off the meter
I don't want to talk to nobody
And don't want nobody around me
Fantasizing about me
They can wait down in the lobby
Privacy, please leave me my privacy
I don't want to talk to nobody bitch

No one alive could know your body like I do
Got a plug from out of town & we've been making major moves
I know Vyron Carter, the real Vyron Carter
Acting like you don't believe me
Pull out my phone, I could call'er
Bread winner, never change
We the strongest label in the game
Cocaine paint on the range
And it's money over everything
A couple of niggas switched on me lord
Know I'm still stay the same
Rolling around, Ima roll it down
Boulevard male in the paint

Roll my weed
Then pour my lean
Would you believe, I'm blowing up
Gettin' 50 g's a feature, my show price is going up!
Hard to deal with this depression lately
I've been throwing up!
The hoes that used to hate me, love me now
My phone been off the meter
My-my phone been off the meter
I don't want to talk to nobody
And don't want nobody around me
Fantasizing about me
They can wait down in the lobby
Privacy, please leave me my privacy
I don't want to talk to nobody bitch

Pan-panoramic coupe!
That's my girl, she like to ride panoramic too!
We gaze up at the stars through this panoramic roof!
We gaze up at the stars through this panoramic roof!

Ohhhhh, she like to ride panoramic too!
Ohhhhh, she like to ride panoramic too!