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kevin gates - double dutch كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
yo pi’erre you wanna come out here?
who  you talking up?
ay,  please leave me alone
i’m on the breadwinner swim team
i dived into you sh-t

[verse 1]
every  night i pray to god that the lord forgive me
somebody  try me and don’t top me‚ then they coming with me
you just be talkin’‚ i be stalkin’ with that mini glizzy
you  ever cross me‚ i’ma lay you in a coffin with it
i been thuggin’ all my life, this a cold sport
big ol’ muslim up in rank, and i’m like jeff fort

[bridge]
bread winner‚ big driver
b-tch,  you ain’t living like i’m living, you a d-ck rider
bread winner‚ big driver
b-tch, you ain’t living like i’m living, you a d-ck rider
they know we move like ghosts out here
i’m moving in the signs of these nine you heard me?
i pull up by myself solo, presidential
i got 10,000 angels with me, you know what i’m saying
[?] was knowing how i was coming

[verse 2]
division 9 gang members saying they gon’ fly today
i got my shirt off in this b-tch, like why this b-tch ain’t flyin’ yet?
i’m up in rank and mutual con, i got mehico and fog
i got bricks of that perico, i’m a puerto rico dog
they said i couldn’t k!ll my way to the clearport
but where i’m from, you want respect, you gotta k!ll for it
hold up let me take this call, this lil’ b-tch, her fine–ss
put that p-ssy on me slow, bow-bow, grip her fine -ss
our videos, we don’t post, old hoes do the most
me and bae made a toast, look at them like jokes
get to turning up my nose, if they ever wanna approach

[chorus]
like what’s happenin’ with you?
i hope you know i ain’t just rappin’ with you
i had my back against the ropes, you started actin’ different
my nuts be hangin’ to the floor, i got that package with me
straight off the boat, i got that dope and got to swaggin’ with it
ay b-tch, i double up, i have the gutter tucked
i bought a peppermint flip to a b-ttercup
i’m not ashamed to admit, sh-t, i love a sl-t
i like to hit from the back, grip the bubble b-tts

[verse 3]
amsterdam, by the water, b-tch, i’m in a dam with it
used to do camaro’s on a slab with the wham in it
now i’m seeing things, living foreign, sippin’ teas, i’m important
yellow thing, we recording, riding me like a ‘rari
i’ma keep standing tall, tatted back, and i’m scarred
like a [?], big dreams, got ’em all (thumbin’ through it)
i’m in magazines, i don’t pour it
i’m takin’ chances, made a champion
half of you who judge me, probably wouldn’t know what disaster was
phone number’s platinum, i got action on the cannabis
we not like we used to, you not on my calendar
heavy in my new coupe, no one in the p-ssenger

[chorus]
she like, what’s happenin’ with you?
i hope you know i ain’t just rappin’ with you
i had my back against the ropes, you started actin’ different
my nuts be hangin’ to the floor, i got that package with me
straight off the boat, i got that dope and got to swaggin’ with it
ay b-tch, i double up, i have the gutter tucked
i bought a peppermint flip to a b-ttercup
i’m not ashamed to admit, sh-t, i love a sl-t
i like to hit from the back, grip the bubble b-tts

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