Lyrics Kevin Gates

Kevin Gates

Had To

Oooh, ooh, ooh

You had to, you had to know it

Oooh, you had to know it

What you doin'?

I'm a professional

Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it (Too many snakes in my)

Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it (You know I had to pour it)

Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it (Hunnit, hunnit)

I be trickin' on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it

Is you rollin'? Ooh, you had to know it (woo!)

I'm, I'm a soldier, ooh, you had to know it

Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it

Time to go get what I'm owed

Get throwed, you had to know it

I'm a professional, she fell in love in the bed

She let her heart get the best of her

Butter, she spread, dope what I do to her legs

Like the cocaine, I be stretchin' 'em

I've been hurtin', you wouldn't know the half

I'm a snake and she ain't mow the grass

Guard's down, now I'm on her ass

Credit card I'm maxin' out again

Drop top vert, do the dash

Breadwinner (yeah) in the Jag

My lil' brother, yeah she let him smash

Ain't too many real, where they at?

Stack it to the ceilin', do what you 'posed to do

Watch everybody that you keepin' close to you

f*ck over you bad and won't nobody notice

My heart felt the razor, ain't nothin' disposable

Gave it my all, went to war, I've been scarred

Dealt with a broad and she played with my heart

Played on by friends, not protectin' my cards

They would all say they was playin' their part

Came from the bottom, we aim for the stars

Won't shoot in the air, that's like playin' with God (Bitch)

What up?

Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it (Too many snakes in my)

Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it (You know I had to pour it)

Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it (Hunnit, hunnit)

I be trickin' on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it

Is you rollin'? Ooh, you had to know it (woo!)

I'm, I'm a soldier, ooh, you had to know it

Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it

Time to go get what I'm owed

Get throwed, you had to know it

Climbin forward, strivin', I'm a grinder

Rearview watchin' what's behind you

Peripheral, watchin' what's on side you

Close homies just as a reminder

You can smoke, just don't let it blind you

These scriptures what I'm tellin' Khaza

Don't let nobody know that you a monster

Keep it on the tuck and then surprise 'em

Mouth shut, let 'em think you're quiet

Big steps, always movin' silent

Strong shit, a legend when you sign it

You should want the shit you don't acknowledge

Pillow talk, p*ssy shit in private

Hoes only, know that you a lie

Stunt on all ten like you a tall one

One thing you are not is a coward

Never rat, if you do, you sour

Respect level, keep it at a dollar

Not involved in other people's problems

Everything you hear you think about

Don't make sense, nothin' wrong with doubtin'

Ease off, get it from around you

See trouble, try your best to dodge it

If it's meant for you, you die about it

Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it (Too many snakes in my)

Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it (You know I had to pour it)

Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it (Hunnit, hunnit)

I be trickin' on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it

Is you rollin'? Ooh, you had to know it (woo!)

I'm, I'm a soldier, ooh, you had to know it

Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it

Time to go get what I'm owed

Get throwed, you had to know it