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[Intro] Say, old bitch-ass nigga I fuck with, you heard me? He had tried to play me pussy (Speak on it) You know you my nigga, you heard me? But this how I go sometimes in the game that we play, you heard me? When you a boss, you gotta do somethin' you don't wanna do [Chorus] Everybody hollerin', "Gates, you need to watch your weight" I been standin' in the kitchen, guess I'm watchin' weight People hollerin', "Gates, you need to start workin' out" Sellin' work, I'm on my grind, guess I'm workin' out Everybody hollerin', "Gates, you been gainin' weight" I just flipped from two to five, guess I'm gainin' weight Girlfriends yellin' I need to be liftin' iron Both my convictions was for pistols, stay be liftin' iron [Verse 1] Black Ruger, white Panamera Won't fuck your wife in the right manner I could lock the work with the arm and hammer Trap girl, she armed with hammers Won't walk the Ave unless on Canal Hit the Iberville with like twenty bales I'm a live nigga like Lonnie B Free Killer Stone and Lonnie B Got Boobie Black and he ridin' with me Lil D Arce my BG Baby gangster, won't pay to spank you Ice pick your knees, might break your fingers This whip's amazing, meant to say Caucasian With a black abrasion like Carson Daly Car been waitin', I was just complaining 'Bout Luca Brasi is fried out his mind [Chorus] Everybody hollerin', "Gates, you need to watch your weight" I been standin' in the kitchen, guess I'm watchin' weight People hollerin', "Gates, you need to start workin' out" Sellin' work, I'm on my grind, guess I'm workin' out Everybody hollerin', "Gates, you been gainin' weight" I just flipped from two to five, guess I'm gainin' weight Girlfriends yellin' I need to be liftin' iron Both my convictions was for pistols, stay be liftin' iron [Verse 2] Bread Winners Association My jaws locked, no combination Got a hard-on in the hard top Your bitch whipping, no conversation Three baby mamas and a hood wife I'm killing 'bout the whole clique this year Tear drops in my shit this year Ain't no pretending, your ho pretentious I give the go, she'll float through rivers Get coke delivered on boats, my nigga My grandmother sell dope, remember? Lil' niggas in charge My dick won't even get hard 'Less I snort a line of that boy Bitch, I'm south side, that bottom Bitch, I'm Carolina, that boy, I go hard [Chorus] Everybody hollerin', "Gates, you need to watch your weight" I been standin' in the kitchen, guess I'm watchin' weight People hollerin', "Gates, you need to start workin' out" Sellin' work, I'm on my grind, guess I'm workin' out Everybody hollerin', "Gates, you been gainin' weight" I just flipped from two to five, guess I'm gainin' weight Girlfriends yellin' I need to be liftin' iron Both my convictions was for pistols, stay be liftin' iron