You

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Kevin Gates - Rap, Trap

You

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[Intro] Mmm I don't pop no pills, I don't pop Perkys, I just count cash Mmm (Mmm, mmm) Mmm My ex girl keep callin', I don't wanna talk, I don't call back (Hey, Boss) [Verse 1] I don't pop no pills, I don't pop Perkys, I just count cash And my ex girl keep callin', I don't wanna talk, I don't call back If you ever give me your tape, I don't feel ashamed, put it on blast Catch you, put you in a body bag Spent a hundred and I got it right back 'Cause I want a new tote 'Cause I want a new coat Balenciaga with the two-tone Don't try to hear me, got a new phone I know the team gon' check me if I get too big for the britches Deep down, if you get chalked in, gotta get stitches [Chorus] New bae say she leavin', she just want the money though I just want a lil' top, I don't want box, I could have a ton of hoes My hitta tell me what you runnin' for 'Cause all my neighbors know my name Kilo right to the face Turn a Nissan right to a Wraith, ah (Vroom) You can't judge me, I'm rich You stay watchin' my clique You, yeah, yeah, yeah (Cartel Bo) [Verse 2] Turned up in a foreign, know I see a lot of hate, yeah I don't wanna entertain nobody Play and I put your brains on concrete I'm in the fast lane, more [?] Dude with a last name like Brasi I stay the same and they do the opposite So then I came through and I conquered it 'Nother lil' bitch done bit on my swag Really not this, I get in my bag Invisible set when I diamond my teeth I set a trend and they follow my lead If she get in my presence, she honorin' me [?][1:35] Bread Winner regime Pour up a four for Mazi', we lean Pray for Lee Lucas' immediate release Louis V duffel, I'm buryin' money Really a billionaire, I am not bluffin' Told 'em I'm royalty, they all insulted me Guess while in high school they thought I was stuntin' (Thought I was stuntin') Kingdom of Morocco (Kingdom of Morocco) Big Moroccan empire [Chorus] New bae say she leavin', she just want the money though I just want a lil' top, I don't want box, I could have a ton of hoes My hitta tell me what you runnin' for 'Cause all my neighbors know my name Kilo right to the face Turn a Nissan right to a Wraith, ah (Vroom) You can't judge me, I'm rich You stay watchin' my clique You, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) [Outro] You can't judge me, I'm rich (Brasi) You stay watchin' my clique (Ayy, carry on) You, yeah, yeah, yeah

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  • Moslikely
  • ThatBossEvan
  • Kevin Gates