Don't Know (Explicit)-Kevin Gates

歌手 : Kevin Gates

专辑 : Luca Brasi 3 (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:40

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TXT Don't Know (Explicit)-Kevin Gates 文本歌词

Don't Know (Explicit) - Kevin Gates

Rock rock rock an the slam

Pardon the body wide body switchin' lanes

Difference me and you are not the same

Keep goin' steady duckin' methods

B***h n***as steady throwin' at me

Swim through it goin' for the cheddar

Big dog runnin' through the letters

Now I got young n***as slangin' K's

No mistake and they know better

Now I got some sons I done raised

White t-shirts rockin' J's

Trap house through a brick a day

I meant to say they be servin' J's

Probably do a nine day in rocks

Clear tech tickin' that's a watch

Got that out the work a cell block

Closed cell restrictions C-C-R

Still callin' shots on the yard

I don't need a rod I am the rod

Believe in God not a bodyguard

Tatted bad bought a lotta scars

Cold heart got my body hard

Mills in the lab when I record

M's on the table got employed

Drop somethin' perfect timin' for it

To hide my scars from the next life

Most likely why I dress nice

You tell me you just burned somethin'

I probably tell you 'that's nice'

Maneuver through the trenches

Foreign vehicle headlights

Scalp be itchin' when thinkin'

Many might believe it's head lice

Jump out don't get star-struck

Clique out clip wit'cho car up

Big gates just gave an order

While sippin' coffee at Starbucks

Vacuum-seal it all up

Resin resembles sawdust

I'm him got many nicknames

They don't know what to call us

Transform speak less yeah

Big drugs we that yeah

I bought a loft to chill

She couldn't stay 'cause her p***y was ill

Hit from the back throw it back I'm like 'eeh'

Pull her hair wrap it up in my wrist

Get wit' me got some money to get

Private driver keep the wheel in the road

X-ray machine trippin' the load

Magnetics speed thermometer slow

Out in Illinois grabbin' 'em whole

On the block caught a trick for a pole

On your lap I could hit you wit' dough

On your cap you get hit for a O

Big bread holdin' shop in the snow

In the back catchin' that at the store

Send money to my n***as for soap

On land I'm a blessin' with clothes

Pray to God business never exposed

Everybody livin' under the code

Real player I ain't tryna get chose

Many call few only get those

Lil' raw tryna soak in your nose

Mugged up kinda show 'em my goals