Kevin Gates - MYB lyrics

rate me

This isn’t the first

Every rapper in the game say they so cocaine

Never went to jails never owned a chain

Always throwing crosses that what their hoes get

Claim to be a boss but you a libra bitch

Reason you alive thank the nigger you run with

I was in the city with ya and you ain’t run shit

Told me pt my shoes on but you ain’t scratch

I recall then check on so late bet

For nigger you may call don’t that sound like drain?

When I call the bitch you love she get all so fess

Fucking right I read my bible I believe in God

Yeah you punch me in my shit but you denied it hard

I have respect for every man and the man you respect me

Nigger still alive he lying to his sad shit

Better stand alone before I pull’em nigger dead

All you pussy wrath just pulling nigger dead

I have my name I’m standing tall and will back any day

As I do as I thought I pushed that foolish pride away

If you cross can’t take a loss I can walk away

There’s no way in hell I’d ever let you walk away

R-E-S-P-E-C-T this heat I keep this black with me

Two pistol charged still got my ears on...

Never be a celebrity I’ll just be for the broccoli

I’m obviously not read for tying...

A nigger better watch how he talk to me

Like a better watch on my cell

Asking my phone for rasp niggers

Or get caught one more outfit from jail

It was so hot up on my block we all thought it was hell

Trying to mend this broken heart from all the betrayals

Real thing do it again

Shout it out so many times

Gotta se who is really my friend

Like everybody trying to tie the cross

It’s getting hard to be humble

Trying to get this bad karma off me

I have respect for every man and the man you respect me

Nigger still alive he lying to his sad shit

Better stand alone before I pull’em nigger dead

All you pussy wrath just pulling nigger dead

I have my name I’m standing tall and will back any day

As I do as I thought I pushed that foolish pride away

If you cross can’t take a loss I can walk away

There’s no way in hell I’d ever let you walk away

This nigger 22 I’m with me 14-6

If I lost you with the multiple you don’t know shit

16 to 52 you’ve got 2 for bricks

But if all was in vain cause you won’t scope shit

Don’t talk about me bad I’m like not my boss

When I got his bitch pregnant bet it broke his heart

Go ahead and get some get back or fuck my bitch

I let you in on a little secret nigger she nice shit

First I let her hurt my feelings I ain’t seen her since

Old family full of gangstas and we both know this...

Only down for my real niggers still pent up

Thanks to Tre/ TreBlack for correcting these lyrics