Kevin Gates

Kevin Gates - Shit (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Cocaine sticking to the pyrex

Lito, no I ain’t sipping on no hot tea

I said I’m on the land tryin’ to buy that

What you mean we ain’t got lean, we supply that nigga

Lead to the dog food, try that nigga

The recompress sticking to the side

Women on the line tryin’to feel it in their spine

Mob something, let my nigga gunner kill it from behind

Hold up

Rule number one, look it ain’t no rule

Rule number two, can’t dog lose

If the dope don’t come back what you gonna do?

If the nigga ain’t answering that mean you got whoo

Finesse, stretch, heaven to the best

Fuck the rest I don’t get tired

Lying on the grind all the time, life on the line

Lose my mind fore I forget my heater

Trapback gang in my section, Ferrari off the exit

Washington, I’m flyin’

Hater gonna kill it, nigga want to go, bye

Nigga try to whip me, brrrra

Jump back on the interstate, I’m headed to the nine

Better hit me, say he need another nine

Nina drop me off in the Calio with Bub

Say Kiera waiting on him with the candles by the tub

If she try to set him up, then her parents getting drugged

Out in bucket, with my nigga boss tan up the country

Shooters in the den, rubber band up the money

You know mine, get her signed then we coming

Fletch got the idea out a bundle and a huddle

No discussion if a nigga think it's funny then he busted

Did on the muscle, I ain’t ever pay a …

Bitch ass nigga, man what’s wrong with them?

Most don’t believe in god, I’m the wrong nigga

AK47 with the chrome in it

This a swing back stock, think I won’t send it?

100 round drum, yeah I’m long winded

My nigga chasing commas got a long sentence

Old bitch, he know that I don’t get along with her

The money long gone, so she don’t visit

Me, myself, and I, never finish

Back to Tennessee with Arizona midget

Lower ticket, bank roll, hundred gang

The bails in twenties

I need every penny, got my scale and an extended

Chopper got a stand, half a man, that’s a midget

Poking holes, smoking dope, off the cake and they hit it

Lito get the C note that they ran with the digit

Ask can I take a piss, sprayed the blam, that’s a semi

Kill them pussy!

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