Kevin Gates - Always Be Gangsta Freestyle Lyrics
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Always Be Gangsta Freestyle
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What Are The Lyrics For Always Be Gangsta Freestyle By Kevin Gates?
Yes please (ooh)
Men greet men All well Stand, all ten I'm all the way in there Ya heard me? I don't wanna talk (Get 'em Gates) Divorced all my wives, cancelled all my soul ties Countertops in the Southside, lettin' the coke dry (coke dry) I don't get upset, I ain't never duck and wreck (duck and wreck) I'm a Muslim, yeah Let me know when you wanna bump your head Wanna post to bump me, for some bread Tell 'em I ain't scared (let's go) Jumped the Hellcat with no tint Workin' my BlackBerry T-shirt white, bitch bright, feel like I'm Jeff Perry Swaggin' from the back with hard pipe and she said, "Yes, Kevin" What I told you 'bout that get it right and she said, "Yes, daddy" Rumors in the city, I ain't worried 'bout none of them Mix the H with the fen, you could go fetch you a Benz Bulletproof Cutlass, Supreme (ooh) Necklace enforced it with, bling Truck haul the interstate, make the Honda touch down with them Bs Rollie on glisten, ka-ting Little, this shit was a, dream Bread Winner ego go, inc Jump in the whip and go, screech Come up from nothing, gold teeth in the gutter, this street Cut up with cutters and cleats, thuggin', I'm somethin' unique My children lovin', my woman infatuated pullin' the paper from outta that hole Everything platinum, ain't regular status He tuckin' that pack and I'm throwin' 'em loads These women mean nothin, they stealin' my energy from me, was spinnin' me outta control Fuckin' with trash, I learned my lesson (ooh) Two hunnid K for a new perspective (I did) Got my attention, that ain't bad (come on) Get out of line and I'm gettin' you smashed Tell me it's up and I'm on your ass (I'm on your ass) When I'm in the tank, I'm doin' the dash Keep your security 'round you Knowin' you pussy and I'm not scared of nothing (I ain't scared of nothing) I'ma control the threats, I show the press And turn on the pressure ugly I made a lot of mistakes in life but I'm up in rank, I'm growin' from that I gave a lot of you niggas some stripes, but I ain't aight, ain't going for that I'm raisin' my son for to be a lil' man and he 'bout to live in reality We open with prayer, stick to the plan and this is the only reality Your moral compass is all you got Life in general, cold sport The higher ups gon' play polite The system still do what they want Cool to kick it, but always remember that you still a nigga when you go to court Been in that blender with plenty of course Blemish my image, ain't gettin' no awards Steady tryna be a better man, still I handle business like a gangsta (gangsta) I'ma always be gangsta (gangsta), I'ma always be gangsta (gangsta) Steady tryna be a better man, still I handle business like a gangsta (gangsta) I'ma always be gangsta (gangsta), I'ma always be gangsta (gangsta) Respect the laws of the jungle, nigga layin' law down in the slums I'm the same nigga from the haunted house, with Jermaine Hurd dealing drugs I'm the same nigga had Marlo Mike, underneath the wing off the bus I just wanna see you come up, quarter ki of green tryna let 'em thug I'm the same nigga flood the wild side, with the loratabs in the mud (I did) In the bottom, standin' outside, Gates got the cocaine and the bud Rest in peace, Lil' Phat, drop top Jag come in all black Him and Bell, pull on me and Julio, on Louisa Street for the pack Hold up, let me take a nigga back 'Fore I graduated with them racks The whole Southside eatin', Willy and Trae both jumpin' out Camaros That's when Big London had the 'Lac That's when Big Head had the 'Lac Boo and L playin' in the 'Lac We on Arizona in the lab Big Yak and Ivy in the CTSs, with the spinners on em, that's a fact I was uptown at the Easter Bash White Stan Smith's with the tag With the long dreads, Polo collar With Girbaud shorts, lettin' 'em sag With the red boxers, with the white horses, all four pockets full of bands Ayy with all due respect (come on man) Ayy, that's me you tryna be, you heard? (Ayy, haha, for real) I'm outchea like that, like that Man, come on man, my lil' soldiers on it man, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' (nothin') It's really nothin' (man you playin') |
Who Wrote Always Be Gangsta Freestyle By Kevin Gates?
Kevin Jerome Gilyard
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What's The Duration Of The Always Be Gangsta Freestyle By Kevin Gates?The duration of Always Be Gangsta Freestyle is 3:19 minutes and seconds. |
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