Intro (I Ain't) - Kevin Gates
Say I'm too aggressive, that's that pressure, nigga, test you Shout all my niggas special, he come home we goin' extra Evolvin', grew with power, he the sour, I'ma stretch you My heart too big while thankin' God, I finally learned my lesson Your bitch gon' fuck someone you know after you get arrested My nigga broke the street law with an 8 minute confession God have mercy on his soul, pray he don't miss no blessings Turnin' up, we kill it all, on Instagram we flexin' I'll steal one of you niggas, check one of you niggas Get pissed on, get pissed off and bless one of you niggas But wait, that's Lil Cannon, loaded MAC 11 Tell the ho you're with that you'll disrespect me But probably really won't ever I run shit, no effort, walk by faith, I'm careless No weapon formed shall prosper, I'm a god, nigga, be careful Nigga slapped you, you ain't that 'bout it So pussy nigga, whatever When it's shots fired, I was out here Still ridin' 'round in my section Heaven made me tailor made, express image and likeness Illuminated, my skin glow and a lot of niggas don't like it Immortal, swearin' to me when they're swearin' to God They won't wake up tomorrow Angels will follow, speak death from my lips And I promise you this, you will lay in a coffin Dominion over this out of round, mojo power like Austin Starbucks with K. Michelle, in the car sippin' my coffee If a bitch bad with a thick ass, whip dick out while she talkin' If we in the car and she get mad, won't kiss ass, she walkin' My new thing I just grabbed, cocaine paint retarded Nother wrapped dash with wood grain and the lamb skin like Spalding Chris Porter at Auburn, men is pickin' up when I called 'em At the barbershop, a nigga Philly had me uncomfortable I won't argue You ain't know Nook was in the back room Go with your move, he gon' off yah That same nigga said that I look at him like a big uncle Hate you the most be the people that love you Shit gets so disgustin', mothafucka
Artist: Kevin Gates
Title: Intro (I Ain't)