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      Kevin Gates

      Album: The Luca Brasi Story

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      Kevin Gates - Idgaf Música y Letra

      As a wise man that think if I possess the game in my mind
      The reason I wear shades you can't see the pain in my eyes
      [Verse 1:]
      In the rain storm in the blizzard, expressing all of my feelings
      Pause, never took me serious, naw, mama never wanna listen
      Stomach hurting my pockets empty how dare a nigga wanna tempt me
      In the dark room all prayed out, I ain't never sat in no Bentley
      Hustle hard in the alley way by Ms. Cita house I'm getting it
      Wrecked my car Chris laughed at me, like I ain't supposed to remember
      Wish Wig was still living, wish Shrimp was still living
      Wish Joe was still living
      Look at Chris how he tripping
      Young troll just hit the phone
      But he don't keep it a thousand
      Ray Vicks just jacked him, and he ain't even see bout that
      Now he telling me 'bout that
      Seem to me he ain't 'bout that, nigga let me get a thrill juice
      You don't have it now, but you gone have it later
      My face card worth a hundred bands
      Game recognize game baby, my lil brother lil Terrance Hines
      I'd die for him and go to war behind him
      Real niggas, all around me, bitch niggas ain't round me
      Talkin Massachusetts exclusive, somebody bring it back
      Cocaine made me smile but I cried
      Ain't think my team a rat
      Stroke know I love em
      But nigga around could say fuck me
      How that go when I fuck with nigga, ain't nobody gone fuck with em
      In the neighborhood that I grew up in
      They call it the southside, everybody house overcrowded
      Forcing them to hang outside, my lil cousin Corey, hustle hard in fruits town
      On the boulevard with the roof open like damn Ced what I do now
      Me and Bees and Rodney, ice cup and it's muddy
      You don't like me then fuck you
      Probably dap me off and say fuck me
      God forgive me next nigga play with me
      I'll probably kill they mother
      Make the funeral you in trouble
      A lot of guns out and they bustin'
      Pussy rapper talking shit on Twitter
      But out in public it's nothing
      Discussion had and I bump em
      If looks could kill, I would've been dead
      Bitch I'm with give real head
      But I don't trust her that much
      Let me slip and go back to jail
      Watch how many niggas she fuck
      Let me slip and go back to jail
      Watch how many niggas she fuck
      Niggas all on my dick (zip)
      Bitches all on my dick (zip)
      Only God know my struggle
      Had it hard so I hustle
      Don't fuck with none of you niggas
      Don't trust none of you niggas
      Run up on me nigga I'm with it
      Put a slug in one of you niggas
      Only God know my struggle
      Had it hard so I hustle
      And Everybody round me say
      I don't give a fuck a bout nothin, nothin, nothin, nothin, nothin, nothin
      I don't give a fuck about nothin
      [Verse 2:]
      Most likely I'm too intelligent
      They say cuts heal, not much here
      You forget about it or you get around it
      Can't forget about it, then you kill about it
      I'm a ordained street minister
      Read the bible, but a finish ya
      Still have trouble with letting go
      That ain't my ho, I just thought it was
      My friends laughed when I kissed on her
      Shoulda pulled my dick out and pissed on em
      My family on fire wouldn't piss on em
      Cold world, don't quit on me
      Grind hard, get rich on em
      Whatever you do just stack paper
      My lil cousin Chief just called my phone, and I'm like what's the problem
      "Heard about Lil Mocha? Nigga tried him and Lil Mocha shot him"
      Bitch I'm going hard
      It ain't no stopping, do that for the bottom
      Everybody watching, Gates a great and he just made it out
      Everything I make from profit
      God I promise, I'll invest in houses
      Just give me another chance at life
      Put me back in bounce
      Went to jail, already had my strips
      Ain't no backing down
      Shawty Spit Stacckz was in the cell with me
      I'm laughing loud
      This for all of you that hated
      Panamaras backing out

      Kevin Gates - Idgaf Música y Letra




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