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feat starlito kevin gates - myb (feat. starlito) - kevin gates lyrics
(kevin gates)
dear heavenly father, i come to you seeking comfort in depressed times,
this is a depressed time…(sips)…(ahh)…luca brasi!!
(kevin gates 1)
every rapper in the game’ll say they sold cocaine,
never went to jail was never on no chain,
always throwing crosses that’s what lil’ hoes get,
claim to be a boss but you a lil’ broke b-tch,
reason you alive ain’t the n-gg-s you run wit,
i was in a cell witchu and you ain’t run sh-t,
told me put my shoes on, but you ain’t scratched,
i wreck hall and jack off and then was so laid back,
for n-gg-s you would make calls, don’t that sound like draft,
when i call a b-tch in love she get here oh so fast,
f-cking right i read my bible, i believe in god,
yeah you punched me in my sh-t but you did not hit hard (laughs)
i have respect for every man that demand your respect,
n-gg- still alive, he lying if he said he jacked me,
rather stand alone before i pull a n-gg- d-ck,
all you p-ssy rappers just be pulling n-gg-s d-ck (ya b-tch)
behind my name i’m standing tall and will die any day,
as i grew wise i thought that i would put that foolish pun away,
if you cross can’t take a loss, i can’t walk away (i can’t),
there’s no way in h-ll i’d ever let you walk away
(sarlito 2)
r-e-s-p-e-c-t this heat, i keep that glock with me,
caught two pistol charges still got my l’s and restoprosity,
never be a celebrity, all this beef with a broccoli,
i’m obviously not wrapped to tightly, you probably better off offing me,
a n-gg- better watch how he talk to me, like how i watch how i talk on my cell,
don’t answer my phone from rap n-gg-s, i get calls way more often from jail (h-llo),
swear it was so hot out on my block we all thought it was h-ll,
on the ends of this syrup tryna mend this broken heart from all the betrayal,
sold it before it got off the scale, re-up and do it again,
shot it out so many times, got to see who was truly my friends,
i was one deep in deep thought,
thinking errbody tryna countercross me (ahh),
it’s getting had to be humble tryna get this bad karma off me, starlito!!
i have respect for every man that demand your respect,
n-gg- still alive, he lying if he said he jacked me,
rather stand alone before i pull a n-gg- d-ck,
all you p-ssy rappers just be pulling n-gg-s d-ck
behind my name i’m standing tall and will die any day,
as i grew wise i thought that i would put that foolish pun away,
if you cross can’t take a loss, i can’t walk away,
there’s no way in h-ll i’d ever let you walk away
(kevin gates 3)
imagine a smithn’ 22 would win me 14-6,
if i lost you with the multiple you don’t know sh-t,
16 through 52’s you got you 4 bricks,
but it probably was in vein, cause you won’t score sh-t,
brugh talk about me bad, i’m like not my boy,
when i got his b-tch pregnant bet it broke his heart,
gone ahead and get some get back or f-ck my b-tch,
i’ll let you in on a lil’ secret n-gg- she not sh-t,
first ole’ lady crushed my feelings, i ain’t been hurt since,
whole family full of gangstas and we both know this,
if a sucker run up on me he can get bent up,
hold it down for my real n-gg-s still penned up, luca brasi!!
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