Lyrics Kevin Gates

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi Intro

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'm a stretch you

My heart too big while thankin' God, I finally learned my lesson

Your bitch gon' f**k 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 step 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 Kevin, 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 die '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 outer realm, 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

leather 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 feel he 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', mothaf**ka