Intro Lyrics Download – Kevin Gates PDF, LRC File

[ti:Intro]
[ar:Kevin Gates]
[al:Khaza]
[lang:English]
[length:03:30.05]
[by:Jun]
[re:www.rclyricsband.com]
[ve:v0.0.5]
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[00:00.77]Everything I do, you bitches got a problem with it Hmm, carry on (Carry on)
[00:08.10]I take a shit, you got a problem with it Hmm, carry on (Carry on)
[00:12.86]Huh, ayy, you make it like it’s about Dude You know it ain’t about that
[00:16.96]You know what the fuck you did, nigga (Damn) I don’t hate you, you must know
[00:21.00]Man, I’ma show you how great I am Carry on
[00:23.47]For the record, I am Muslim first, where should I begin?
[00:26.29]I’m a general, I’m one of the men, ABPSN
[00:29.27]I’m hospitable, respect agreed, but we can not be friends
[00:32.37]Social media, I’m not promotin’ criminal intent
[00:35.19]Big spinner, get to business deals when killers get consent
[00:38.11]Whoever played, I want they family members, I’ma set a trend
[00:41.29]Bop my head and say “Astaghfirullah, Lord, forgive me for my sins”
[00:44.21]F250 drop my Hellcat off and whip up in a Benz (Hmm)
[00:47.67]Downtown, ninth ward, Alabo and Rocheblave
[00:50.62]Big chiefs send them things, bread winner, gunner gang
[00:53.54]New infinity in gunner phase, how we discussin’ things?
[00:56.46]Timid, nine ward did it, gon’ have another son to raise
[00:59.39]Niggas started actin’ like big Brasi ain’t the truth out here
[01:02.84]I done caught a body if a nigga want some proof out here
[01:05.66]Southside, Baton Rouge, standin’ up on Fran Street
[01:08.58]Standin’ up on 12th Street, big London package, hand me
[01:11.41]With Butcher out on Evergreen, standin’ up on Taft Street
[01:14.77]Sold dope on Murder street, St. Joseph Abbey Street
[01:17.69]Crate and Stewart, middle of the drought and he ain’t textin’ me
[01:20.61]Carolina Street’s applyin’ pressure, you can ask for me
[01:23.44]Trophy, grey Monte Carlow, hustle ’til my lungs collapse on me
[01:26.45]Garfield Street, ask Big Boi, charge twenty for a zip of lean
[01:29.70]B.O.N., I’m a big old nigga with that MAC on me
[01:32.62]Zap-a-hard, fifteen on, I’m weighin’ a rack a piece
[01:35.45]They shot me down, broke my bone in half, it ain’t no jackin’ me
[01:38.51]Hospital every pack, digi scale, dope and them bands on me
[01:41.64]Shoutout to God, no bodyguard, wore my hat, he had plans for me
[01:44.71]I was on my ass doin’ bad and dopeboy had grabbed for me
[01:47.64]While I blew them stacks, payed him back, and T-Newman grabbed for me
[01:50.56]Born like my hustle, I must a free agent drafted me
[01:53.43]Honda Accord with Dreka, move discretely, look with that strap on me
[01:56.50]Accidentally turned up, Oakland, Cali’, Sac’ on me
[01:59.69]Fuckin’ with the plug daughter, her mama put that pack on me
[02:02.32]No five ton, no metal box, I’m comin’ with the stamp on me
[02:05.40]Leavin’ Hammond with what’s his name? Fleep is spillin’ ack on me
[02:08.49]Solo, I feel gangster, reason presence in the back of me
[02:11.68]Abuelita’s spirit, got the Godmother backin’ me
[02:14.61]Nigga murdered Mazi and I was gone, that shit had damaged me
[02:17.42]Bodega bans’ll tell you in New York that I got handlin’
[02:20.50]Big Jigga tell you, if I love you, anything you ask of me
[02:23.21]Breadwinner, brave heart, ain’t trippin’ ‘ bout no brave team
[02:26.56]Stalkin’, tryna choke something, ain’t stickin’ like no Beijing
[02:29.75]Curbboy Trell, you know these niggas out here hate me
[02:32.10]Want me to suffer, melt my butter, oven-hot potato, bake me
[02:35.42]Lil’ killer, listen, you hop in the streets, you know, a lot gon’ change
[02:38.77]When you a Gates, it’s in your DNA, so you are not gon’ change
[02:41.59]Protect your sister, know what you believe, you gotta die this way
[02:44.74]Once you go to jail, expect your bitch to play a lot of games
[02:47.55]Even your click respect the way you built, a lot are not the same
[02:50.64]Never rat, always mind the business, that’s a prouder way
[02:53.56]You a good friend, remember, you not friendly, you don’t ride the wave
[02:56.65]Respect yourself and everything around you, we not trying to play
[02:59.73]He who try, ain’t no doubt about it, divin’ in his face
[03:02.74]No surrender, no retreat, reply, bitch, you gon’ die today
[03:05.56]Represent your trial but your actions and your body language
[03:08.74]Upright independent feelings movin’ with all types of angels
[03:11.66]Nine-thousand miles, do ease, where the holy copper stations?
[03:14.59]Muslim makes salat, this all we got, you take your time with prayin’
[03:17.94]Upright, independent, fearless, praises go to my creator
[03:20.76]Upright, independent, fearless, we havin’ a lot of paper
[03:23.58]Upright, independent, fearless, even if my body stinkin’
[03:27.73]Hmm, what else?
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