Shit - Kevin Gates
[Kevin Gates] Cocaine sticking to the pyrex (Lito, no I ain't sipping on no hot tea) Sale on the line tryna' buy that What you mean we ain't got lean, we supply that nigga Vinegar on the dog food, try that nigga' The recompress sticking to the side Women on the line tryna feel it in they spine Mob something, let my nigga Gunna kill it from behind [Starlito] Hold up Rule number one, look it ain't no rules Rule number two, can't, don't lose If the dope don't come back what you gon do When the nigga ain't answering that mean you got wooed Finesse, stress, happen to the best Fuck the rest told Gates I don't get tired neither I ain't lying, on the grind all the time, life on the line Lose my mind fore I forget my heater [Kevin Gates] Trapback gang in my section, Ferrari out the exit Washington, I'm fly Hit his dome ten times [?] kill it, grah Nigga want to [?], bye Nigga try to whip me, brrrra Jump back on the interstate, I'm headed to the nine Menace hit me, say he need another nine Nina drop me off in the Calio with Bub Say Kiera waiting on him with the candles by the tub If she try to set him up, then her parents getting drugged Out in bucket, with my nigga boss ten up the country Shooters in the den, rubber band up the money You know Mazi out his money, get her signed then we coming Fletch got the [?] out a bundle and a huddle No discussion if a [?] think it's funny then he busted Did on the muscle, I ain't ever pay a [?] Bitch ass nigga, man what's wrong with em Most don't believe in god, I'm the wrong nigga AK47 with the chrome in it This a swing back stock, think I won't send it? [Starlito] 100 round drum, yeah I'm long winded My nigga chasing commas got a long sentence Old bitch, he know that I don't get along with her The money long gone, so she don't visit Me, myself, and I, them my co-defendants Back to Tennessee with Arizona midget Lower ticket, bank roll, hundred gang The bails in twentys I need every penny, got my scale and an extended
Artist: Kevin Gates
Title: Shit