Kevin Gates – Walls Talking Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Say, Mike
Sometimes it’s painful to relive the past
But sometimes you gotta relive the past in order to heal from it
I just told Richie we rich
I’m him
[Chorus]
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
Prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
[Verse 1]
I was young when my mama had me
Think I ran away from home ’bout the age of fifteen, juvenile detention
Talked about behind my back by my family members
H-hurtful feeling bein’ the black sheep every family visit
I’ll admit it, bein’ young, I made some bad decisions
Heart too big, I guess my loyalty got used against me
Learned to focus on myself, now I got tunnel vision
Kicked in my ass when I was down and went through hell to get back
Been to the group homes, I’ve been on lockdown and I’ve been upstate
Lived in a few homes, holdin’ the block down, movin’ this weight
Never spoke on this, they say that I murdered my best friend
It was just business, it wasn’t personal, you know how the world is
[Chorus]
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
Prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
Get ’em, Gates
[Verse 2]
I’m ’bout to clear my heart
Stand on the business and ain’t ever fold
I got some uncles who killers (For real)
Who baggin’ someone who ain’t play by the code (Yeah)
My favorite rapper my cousin (Yeah)
I looked up to him ever since we was kids (For real)
Hope that he know that I love him
Guess all good things must come to an end
I know some industry niggas
And they never lived the way I lived
Sayin’ I’m anti-social (What?)
I can’t make you feel the way I feel (Uh-huh)
Head up high, got great ideas
‘Cause I got blackballed and they scared of me
I’ll die for you if I care for you
I’ma ride for you, never change up, love
[Bridge]
I’m a great friend, I’m just not a friend
And I’ma die for you if I care for you
I’ma ride for you, never change up, love
And I’ll admit it, bein’ young, I made some bad decisions
Heart too big, that’s when my loyalty got used against me
[Chorus]
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
Prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)
I’m a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me
I feel like these walls talkin’ to me (In my own mind)

Kevin Gates – What I Like Lyrics

Gold teeth with a mean mug
To a street nigga, it don’t mean much
All bustdown, got it blinged up
[Chorus]
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (Yeah)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like Excuse me)
Say, let me take this call, lil’ booty
We could just walk to the car, lil’ booty
Still on the line with my, uh, lil’ booty
Still goin’ hard, I ball (Big hoopin’)
Out of town, couple traps jumpin’
Road runner, keep the pack touching
When the rap slow, keep the sack coming
Drop a hashtag and get at something
Luca Brasi, what you mean, love? Play this song
[Intro]
Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff
Six7 on the beat
Ayy
[Chorus]
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (Yeah)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
[Verse 1]
I got my nose up, hella fly, turnin’ down fat bitches (For real)
Pay a few or play with me, won’t you go and say it with me? (All together)
On the count of three, we on it like bad bitches
Drop the beat, one, two, three, we on it like bad bitches
Boom, she got shot and didn’t die, now her ass bigger
Breadwinner, rank getter, bands in here back flippin’
Diamonds hittin’ harder than a bitch and they dance different
Baby, reach out to your baby, take a sip, she act different
[Chorus]
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (Yeah)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Fuckin’ with hoes, that’s what I like (I like)
Designer my clothes, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Wrist on froze, that’s what I like (I like)
Cop some ice like fuck the price
Fuck your wifey with my wife
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
Foreign headlights, that’s what I like
[Verse 2]
I ain’t even mean to flex (Excuse me)
You ain’t even seen this shit (Exclusive)
Walkin’ out, Neimans bags (We coolin’)
(Hello?

Young M.A – Da Come Up Lyrics

Finessing
Get back to the work, ain’t no resting
When I caught an L, I learned my lesson
Now I count my money, count my blessing Got the AP with the white face, call it Dracula
Nigga hatin’ all in an Acura
Big body so big, beep, beep, beep, beep when I back it up
Clown nigga, he-he-he-he-he-he, got me crackin’ up (Stupid)
Make her skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet ,skeet, skeet when I’m tappin’ her
In that big body with a thick thottie
Got six jobs and like six hobbies, ooh
[Chorus]
Finessing, uh
Get back to the work, ain’t no resting, uh
When I caught an L, I learned my lesson, uh
Now I count my money, count my blessing, uh
[Refrain]
Started off with a dream
One gold chain, I was actin’ up with the gold fangs
No name, knew I had to put in more pain, uh
I had one bitch, few side hoes
Taking niggas’ women with my eyes closed
I was runnin’ like a snot nose
Fresh t-shirt, Ralph Lauren, new pair of Jordans
One car, not a foreign
Had the Hennessy pourin’
Mixtapes out the Chevy Cruise
My grind wouldn’t let me lose
Now this lil’ nigga makin’ heavy moves
[Outro]
Ayy, big shit, big tings
Big things, you know what I mean? (Where the checks, man?)
[Chorus]
Finessing, uh
Get back to the work, ain’t no resting, uh
When I caught an L, I learned my lesson, uh
Now I count my money, count my blessing, uh
[Verse 2]
No off days on the calendar
‘Bout to cop the new Challenger
MAC-10’s with the silencer
Even wildin’ out, it ain’t wild as us
Purple kush, call it lavender
LV’s on the pedal
Bring the luggage up, racks in the passenger
Whole gang full of savages
Hunt ’em down like a scavenger
Man down if he acting up
Never back down, never backing up
Get the backend, ‘member back then I ain’t have shit? Play this song
[Intro]
Came from the bottom, man
I feel like Martin Luther King, man
[Refrain]
Started off with a dream
One gold chain, I was actin’ up with the gold fangs
No name, knew I had to put in more pain (Puttin’ in work), uh
I had one bitch, few side hoes
Taking niggas’ women with my eyes closed
I was runnin’ like a snot nose, uh
Fresh t-shirt, Ralph Lauren, new pair of Jordans
One car, not a foreign
Had the Hennessy pourin’, uh
Mixtapes out the Chevy Cruise
My grind wouldn’t let me lose
Now this lil’ nigga makin’ heavy moves
[Verse 1]
Came back from the setback (Hold up)
The realest out, I can bet that (Bet)
Cee-lo with the dice game
Four, five, six, that’s a head crack
My ex-bitch, had to X that
Didn’t feel right, so I left that
On to the next that
Now it’s fuck that, where the checks at?

Young M.A – Numb Lyrics

You play with my heart like darts
You broke my heart into parts (Yeah)
How you gon’ stop what we start? (Build)
How you know this wasn’t real? How you gon’ fuck with my mind? Play this song
[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse 1]
How you gon’ fuck with my pride? (Why would you fuck with my mind?)
I know I wasn’t right, but I tried
I know I wasn’t right, but I… yeah
I know I wasn’t right, but I tried
I know I wasn’t right, but I…
I know I wasn’t right, but I tried
I know I wasn’t right, but I tried, yeah
When they tell you it’s up, better hide, yeah
When they tell you it’s up, better hide
When they tell you it’s up, better hide
When they tell you it’s up, better hide
But you’ll see the truth in my eyes (Swear you’ll see the truth)
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, fuck love, fuck love
I don’t wanna love, I don’t wanna love
I just wanna take these drugs, yeah
I just wanna take these drugs
[Chorus]
Take these drugs and go numb
Yeah, I don’t wanna feel nothin’
Yeah, yeah, I don’t wanna feel nothin’
Yeah, yeah, I don’t wanna feel nothin’
Yeah, take these drugs and go numb
I just wanna go numb, numb, numb
Numb, numb, numb, numb, numb, numb, numb, numb (Damn)
How you gon’ break what we build? (Real)
I know you feel what I feel (Feelin’)
You turned my heart into steel
I feel like I’m Jack and I’m Jill (Feel like I’m Jack and I’m Jill)
Tryna get over this hill (Tryna get over this hill)
No, I’m not poppin’ no pills (No, I’m not poppin’ no pills)
I just smoke weed and I chill (I just smoke weed and I chill)
Yeah, I was tellin’ you lies (I was tellin’ you lies)
Yeah, I fucked up sometimes (Times)
But why would you fuck with my pride? How you gon’ make me go numb? Bitch, you gon’ make me go dumb
Big smoke pokin’ my lungs
Big drink, yak, no rum
Had to get away with my sons
Had to get away with my dons
It’s so hard, Big Pun
I don’t wanna be a player, Big Pun
I don’t wanna be around no one
Gimme a drink and I’m on one
With the boys, sip a cold one
Hit the road like a roadrunner
She don’t love me but the hoes love her
Cupid tryna take her soul from her
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, fuck love, fuck love
I don’t wanna love, I don’t wanna love
I just wanna take these drugs, yeah
I just wanna take these drugs, yeah
[Chorus]
Take these drugs and go numb
I just wanna go numb, numb, numb
Numb, numb, numb, numb, numb, numb, numb, numb
I just wanna go numb
I don’t wanna feel nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
Nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
I don’t wanna feel nothin’
I don’t wanna feel nothin’, no
[Verse 2]
How you gon’ fuck with my heart? (Why would you?)
Why would you fuck with my mind?

Young M.A – RNID Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
*Burp* (Oh)
Fuck it, you can keep that
I’m smacked
Yeah, I’m smacked
Ayy, yeah, uh
[Chorus]
Queen shit (Oh)
I got everything I need, but still I need shit (Oh)
I’m about my business now, fuck all that street shit (Oh)
I just mind my business, I don’t hear or see shit (Oh)
She with you, but she still stalk me on some creep shit (Oh)
It’s easy to get that bread, but damn, it’s hard to keep shit (Oh)
Uh, I keep it a hunnit every time, that G shit
Life is just a hole in disguise and that’s some deep shit
Uh, queen shit, uh
I’m a side outside
Call the po-po, ho (Call the po-po)
Call the po-po, ho (Call the po-po)
Call the po-po, ho (Ooh)
[Verse 1]
Back on that bull (Bull)
Still wishin’ you would (Wishin’ you would)
I’m in your hood (Hood)
I heard you ain’t got no pull (Ain’t got no pull)
I can’t save you, ho
I did whatever I could (Did whatever I could)
Ay girl, chase that bag (Chase that bag)
You did whatever you should (You did whatever you should)
I can’t play no club, you talkin’ free, you can’t talk to me, you know (Can’t talk to me)
She don’t date no scrub, she don’t date for free
She don’t date for free (She don’t date for free)
[Refrain]
Uh
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have what?)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have what?)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have rich nigga ID, ooh)
Gotta have lit nigga ID (Gotta have lit nigga ID)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have lit nigga ID)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Woo)
[Verse 2]
Walk out the bank (Woo), uh, count out the Franks (Woo)
Ain’t no complaints (Woo), Louboutin with the Saint (Woo)
I do what you can’t do, gorillas and apes (Woo)
Straight out from the gate (Woo), real niggas walkin’ through
Get out the way (Woo), Off-White, yellow tape (Woo)
Hop out the tank (Woo), speakers on crank (Woo)
Rockin’ my chain (Woo)
Self-made, self-made (Woo)
Pretty in pink (Woo) [?]
I keep a gun with the shank, too (Too)
[Bridge]
Ayy, so don’t you try me (Don’t you try me)
Uh, don’t you try me (Don’t you try me)
Ain’t gotta ask about me (Gotta ask about me)
They know who I be (Know who I be)
Let nothin’ get by me (Ooh)
Oh, Talib Kweli (Oh, Talib Kweli)
She ain’t my main squeeze
That’s just my side piece (That’s my side piece)
I got the pinky ring matching my watch piece (My watch piece)
Stick to your sports, sporty, you ain’t in my league
You don’t hold no weight (Don’t hold no weight)
Your bank account, yo no sé (Uh!)
[Refrain]
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have what?)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have what?)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Gotta have rich nigga ID, ooh)
Gotta have lit nigga ID (Woo)
Gotta have rich nigga ID (Ooh)
Gotta have lit nigga ID (Ooh)
[Chorus]
Queen shit (Ooh)
I got everything I need, but still I need shit (Oh)
I’m about my business now, fuck all that street shit (Oh)
I just mind my business, I don’t hear or see shit (Oh)
Yeah, she with you, but she still stalk me on some creep shit (Oh)
Yeah, it’s easy to get that bread, but damn, it’s hard to keep shit (Oh)
But I keep it a hunnit every time, that G shit (Oh)
Life is just a hole in disguise and that’s some deep shit (Oh)
Uh, queen shit, uh
(Call the po-po, ho)
Uh, call the po-po, ho
Call the po-po, ho
Ha, one trick (Ooh, ooh)
[Outro]
Ooh
Let’s get it
I have to burp again
Ha ha

Kevin Gates – Have You Ever Lyrics

Yeah, it’s stains on your shirt, you know? Play this song
[Intro]
This for all the niggas that come up out the real slums, you know? (Wasn’t shit)
Backstabbed by the niggas you was fuckin’ with (Fuckin’ with)
Laughed at by the niggas you was runnin’ with (Runnin’ with)
Treated bad by a bitch ’cause you wasn’t rich (Wasn’t rich)
[Verse 1]
How many people had to walk and had to catch a ride? (Wasn’t shit)
Backstabbed by the niggas you was fuckin’ with (Fuckin’ with)
Laughed at by the niggas you was runnin’ with (Runnin’ with)
Treated bad by a bitch ’cause you wasn’t rich
[Outro]
Niggas sayin’ I want it, I need it in my life, you heard me? Real talk, projects
[Chorus]
Have you ever been treated like you wasn’t shit? (Wasn’t shit)
Backstabbed by the niggas you was fuckin’ with (Fuckin’ with)
Laughed at by the niggas you was runnin’ with (Runnin’ with)
Treated bad by a bitch ’cause you wasn’t rich (Wasn’t rich)
Have you ever been treated like you wasn’t shit? Yeah)
Treated bad by a bitch ’cause you wasn’t rich (Wasn’t rich)
Have you ever been treated like you wasn’t shit? (Wasn’t shit)
Backstabbed by the niggas you was fuckin’ with (Fuckin’ with)
Laughed at by the niggas you was runnin’ with (Runnin’ with)
Treated bad by a bitch ’cause you wasn’t rich (Let’s go, let’s go)
[Verse 2]
Finally got on your shit, you graduated, you got your own spot (Own spot)
Started off sellin’ them nicks, you doin’ your shit, went and got a whole block
Puttin’ that dick on this lil’ bitty bitch who did you wrong now
Brush the aluminum texture on your whip, your money strong now
Prepay, that’s a flip, you caught a play, then put the phone down (What up?)
Who you gettin’ out your body, will it take a toll now? And it’s like a nigga wait ’til they get in front a ho and then get to tryna shit on me
Man, you could’ve gave me that in the car, dick, you heard me? Stains on your clothes, you heard me? Fuckin’ with)
Laughed at by the niggas you was runnin’ with (Runnin’ with, kicked all in my ass, you heard me? You was wearin’ your uniform maybe three weeks in a row, you heard me? (What’s up?)
The bus just passed by, but you wasn’t there on time
The club just let out and you not even fly (Damn)
The block just shut down, you gotta stay and grind
The streets know, somebody play, it be a homicide (Boom, boom)
Unanswered prayers make you start to not believe in God (What?)
Good nigga, then she forced you to the evil side
No transportation, different cars for you to keep a job
Family tellin’ you to pray, but you so sick and tired
Hard to hold your head up if you don’t even try
In the ghetto where the celebrate when people die (What?)
But I believe in you, keep on reachin’ for the sky
[Chorus]
Have you ever been treated like you wasn’t shit? (I’m not livin’ like that?)
Backstabbed by the niggas you was fuckin’ with (What up? (Wasn’t shit)
Backstabbed by the niggas you was fuckin’ with (Fuckin’ with)
Laughed at by the niggas you was runnin’ with (Runnin’ with)
Treated bad by a bitch ’cause you wasn’t rich (Wasn’t rich)
Have you ever been treated like you wasn’t shit? You ain’t really with all that hype, but shit, you pull that chrome out (That fire)
You drop fast, do the dash and hit the gas on ’em
Afghanistan with them racks, drop a bag on ’em
Turnin’ nothin’ into somethin’, we gon’ be alright
Went to Emit, spun some chips and now your dentures alright
Big body foreign, headlights
[Chorus]
Have you ever been treated like you wasn’t shit? Ayy
And the Rollie bust down
And the Rollie bust down
And the Rollie bust down
And the Rollie bust down

Kevin Gates – Funny How Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track
It’s how these hoes do, bro
When shit don’t go, man
They gon’ jump whatever dick jumpin’ at the time, you heard me
[Chorus]
You know I find it funny how, you was actin’ funny ’round me
Wouldn’t let me touch you, ow, think I’m disgustin’
Or I prolly wouldn’t get enough money, ouch
I had to buckle down
You my motivation, you the reason why I hustle now
You know I find it funny how, you been actin’ funny now
My name rangin’ money, power, showin’ off your body now
Dancin’ to my music, loud, every show you in the crowd
Textin’ me and tellin’ me I’m dead, I’m gonna love you long
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I coulda been like Chance the Rapper
Penitentiary chances, I took a chance at rappin’
Black sheep of the family
Everything I touched would turn to shit
Nobody proud of me
Consistently a fuck up like a black cloud was surrounding me
Niggas I was loyal to, behind my back they clownin’ me
I was really diggin’ this lil’ bitch and she skipped out on me
With this NFL nigga, she went out of town on me
Shoutout to the disbelievers, ‘preciate you for doubtin’ me
When that shit happened with this one, you went put that in the hood
But they both know what’s happenin’ with me, I eat that pussy good
You exposed yourself and now, shit you would never know about
I took a shot, get outta line, you get your brains blowed out
[Chorus]
You know I find it funny how, you was actin’ funny ’round me
Wouldn’t let me touch you, ow, think I’m disgustin’
Or I prolly wouldn’t get enough money, ouch
I had to buckle down
You my motivation, you the reason why I hustle now
You know I find it funny how, you been actin’ funny now
My name rangin’ money, power, showin’ off your body now
Dancin’ to my music, loud, every show you in the crowd
Textin’ me and tellin’ me I’m dead, I’m gonna love you down
[Verse 2]
You know I’m platinum, I got status on some hood shit
You know I wish, I could not see through all your bullshit
You know I wish it could be us, we could good with it
I done tipped off, a thousand miles past hood rich
I ain’t forget where I came from, we was in them trenches
I can’t forget all my day ones, know I miss you niggas
You did me dirty, now I got you niggas in your feelings
I’m in the booty club, throwin’ money at them strippers
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t know how, I don’t know how to turn down (Say look, it retarded)
God sent me an angel when he sent me Dreka
And it all while in a drought, we made ’em all believe ’em
[Chorus]
You know I find it funny how, you was actin’ funny ’round me
Wouldn’t let me touch you, ow, think I’m disgustin’
Or I prolly wouldn’t get enough money, ouch
I had to buckle down
You my motivation, you the reason why I hustle now
You know I find it funny how, you been actin’ funny now
My name rangin’ money, power, showin’ off your body now
Dancin’ to my music, loud, every show you in the crowd
Textin’ me and tellin’ me I’m dead, I’m gonna love you long
[Outro]
Ayy
Don’t let me catch you niggas standin’ there, uh
I’m supposed to be your baby, I’m supposed to be your baby now

Kevin Gates – Fly Again Lyrics

I know it’s something that we all go through
Just aim for yours
When it rains, it pours
I’ll learn how to fly again
I’ll learn how to fly again
I’ll learn how to fly again
I’ll learn how to fly again
I’ll learn how to fly again
I’ll learn how to fly again
[Outro]
Your majesty
The royal court’s decision is respected and it’s entirely part of Breadwinner world court and executive style
But we both know how to exercise our passionate speech by fluctuation of tone and pitch
May have aroused unwanted recollections of negative occurrences
But no harm would’ve ever come to one possessing royal blood from dying on hand
For as we move in the signs of love, true peace, freedom, and justice
Only he that draws his sword shall be met with brute force
If you would’ve decreed that matter saying we were cleared for departure
I would’ve threw it all away and accepted whatever ridicule or consequence behind my actions
For I believe in our love
And one day maybe in this eternity or another
You’ll see yourself for what I know you to be
A queen
If you ever need me for anything, this line never changes
Such is my love for you
For you are me, and I am you
I’m in love with you
The short moments we shared will forever be appreciated
I never withheld anything from you because my heart rests securely with you
I know you’d never do me a bitch ass thing
My heart will forever hurt to be in your arms
But at least we both know I’m willing to die for my beliefs
‘Cause I’ve died for you before
And regret it not
For I did it all for the glory of love
In closing
I remain the same, I come as I leave
Upright, independent, and fearless
We just both good at pretending
I love you forever
Prince Salahudin
Prince Salahudin
Prince Salahudin Play this song
[Chorus]
Back against the wall, what do you hold onto? I know it’s something that we all go through
Just aim for yours
When it rains, it pours
I’ll learn how to fly again
[Post-Chorus]
I was born a prince
The supreme council had advised against this
But I was in love, and I followed my heart
[Verse 2]
No getting used to living a human life (Uh-uh)
May sound stupid, I’m not human, but I’m human-like (Right)
My skin glow in the dark, it’s only safe for me to move at night
Sometimes my eyes turn black while in the pale moonlight (I got you)
I’m your guardian angel (Who?), and it translates into Kevin (Kevin)
No love like mine, another lifetime, we used to be together (We used to be together)
It hurt my heart to see you hurt, in desperate need of affection
Gave up my wings and fell in love, was ‘posed to be your protector
Love somebody else, you broke my heart and it’s just not getting better
The angels telling me that God won’t let me back into Heaven
Bae, I’m tired of playing games with you
I know inside, you feel the same way I do
We the reciprocal of one another, come from the same star
We got the same O’s under our nose and we got the same scars
LA Fitness, wasn’t surprised at all, we driving the same car
Same mall, shopping on impulse, I don’t find it all
Breadwinner, moving them kilos ’round, I’ma supply the raw
Great pretenders, we on the Instagram actin’ like we not involved
[Chorus]
Back against the wall, what do you hold onto? (Yung Lan on the track)
I know it’s something that we all go through
Just aim for yours
When it rains, it pours
I’ll learn how to fly again
[Verse 1]
Painful game, I made mistakes, but I ain’t never tell on nobody
They called me names, I fell on my face, I started sellin’ narcotics
Thrown in crosses, took some losses, never complained, I went got it
I thought I would be Muhammad Ali, but I didn’t make it with boxing
Defied the odds, went got me a job, but they wasn’t paying me proper
Rap game passed me lots of times, I never hate on nobody
I’m a gangster, my heart colder than Chicago
This black Impala just put bullets in my car door
[Pre-Chorus]
Lord know my heart and I got so much l love to give
He who tries gotta die, put on murder gloves for him, yeah
Lord know my heart and I got so much l love to give
He who tries gotta die, put on murder gloves for him, yeah
[Chorus]
Back against the wall, what do you hold onto?

Kevin Gates – Fatal Attraction Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
It ain’t a day that go by that I don’t think about you
Don’t play around with love, under the love spell
(Yeah, women are smart)
(Women are smart)
Don’t play around with love, under the love spell
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)
[Chorus]
Women are smart
She was tryna hit him with the whoop, tryna catch him
She was tryna put it in his food, tryna trap him
Maybe underneath the full moon, night of passion
Thinking he’ll fall deeply in love from attraction
Women are smart
She was tryna hit him with the whoop, tryna catch him
She was tryna put it in his food, tryna trap him
Maybe underneath the full moon, night of passion
Thinking he’ll fall deeply in love from attraction
[Verse 1]
I was in a pretty cool mood, needed action
I pull up in something vroom vroom, push your back in
I was in a very dark place, I wasn’t happy
You came in my life and that balance got established
Don’t play around with love, under the love spell
Don’t be touching me, I’m delicate, you need to be fucked well
Your boyfriend a detective, hit from the back, say fuck 12
With your water, you just cover me and bae say, “Aw, yeah”
[Chorus]
Women are smart
She was tryna hit him with the whoop, tryna catch him
She was tryna put it in his food, tryna trap him
Maybe underneath the full moon, night of passion
Thinking he’ll fall deeply in love from attraction
Women are smart
She was tryna hit him with the whoop, tryna catch him
She was tryna put it in his food, tryna trap him
Maybe underneath the full moon, night of passion
Thinking he’ll fall deeply in love from attraction
[Verse 2]
Don’t play around with love, under the love spell
I’m in your stomach, I’m in your ribs, I’m ringing your love bell
I’m on your mind, they callin’ you that
I hit decline, ain’t calling you back
I been neglected, showing affection
I got protection from all of that
I’m on the grind, I’m balling with stacks
It was a blessing to be in my presence
You wasn’t fine before all of that
You a finesser, got a lil’ stress
I wasn’t applyin’, I’m fallin’ back
I got a new dancer
Whenever I’m smashin’, she go to scratching
Look like a panther just been climbing on my back
[Chorus]
Women are smart
She was tryna hit him with the whoop, tryna catch him
She was tryna put it in his food, tryna trap him
Maybe underneath the full moon, night of passion
Thinking he’ll fall deeply in love from attraction
Women are smart
She was tryna hit him with the whoop, tryna catch him
She was tryna put it in his food, tryna trap him
Maybe underneath the full moon, night of passion
Thinking he’ll fall deeply in love from attraction
[Outro]
From attraction
Thinking he’ll fall deeply in love from attraction
Maybe underneath the full moon, night of passion
Thinking he’ll fall deeply in love from attraction

Young M.A – Smoove Kriminal Lyrics

Love never stays (Never stays)
I’m in the bank and my bag arm in my waist (In my waist)
I’m in my bag and my business, arm in my lane (In my lane)
I stay away from it, I went and got my groceries
And I made somethin’ (I made somethin’)
And if I had to change somethin’, I’ma change nothin’ (Change, no)
And if they try to take somethin’, I’ma spray somethin’
And I’ma lay somethin’ (Brr)
‘Cause
[Chorus]
Uh, I’m a smooth criminal (Ooh)
I’m a sexy-ass, cocky individual (That’s what I do)
And I’m stubborn, grudge-holdin’, unforgivable (Unforgivable)
I’m forever in your heart, unforgettable (Unforgettable)
I drink champagne for breakfast when I feel the pressure (That’s what I do)
I kick women out my house when they bein’ extra (That’s what I do)
I always learn the hard way when I learn a lesson (That’s what I do)
Even when I’m wrong, I’m right, don’t need no correction (I don’t need it)
No
[Bridge]
Moonwalkin’ on the hater, ayy, ayy (Moonwalkin’, watch out, watch out)
Moonwalkin’ on the hater, ayy (Ooh, watch out, watch out, watch out)
Moonwalkin’ to the paper, ayy (Ooh, watch out for my money, hey)
I’m moonwalkin’ on the hater, ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
I’m a smooth criminal
I’m a sexy-ass, cocky individual
And I’m stubborn, grudge-holdin’, unforgivable
I’m forever in your heart, unforgettable
I drink champagne for breakfast when I feel the pressure
I kick women out my house when they bein’ extra
I always learn the hard way when I learn a lesson
Even when I’m wrong, I’m right, don’t need no correction Play this song
[Intro]
Smooth ass nigga, man
[Verse 1]
I’m a smooth criminal
And when you say my name, use two syllables (“M.A.”)
I’m finna get some money, what are you finna do? My jewelry so sick, I need a new physical (Woo, woo, woo)
I don’t even want her if she too typical (No)
The woman of my dreams will be a true miracle (True)
Don’t got time for love because it’s too difficult
I can tell you ’bout my past, but it’s just too critical (Damn)
Don’t like a lot of people, they be too miserable (True)
Drama, drama, drama, it’s just too pitiful (True)
This industry is fake, it’s just too fictional (Damn)
I can school your favorite rappers, I’m your new principal
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ha ha
[Chorus]
Uh, I’m a smooth criminal (Ayy)
I’m a sexy-ass, cocky individual (That’s right)
And I’m stubborn, grudge-holdin, [?] unforgivable (Unforgivable)
I’m forever in your heart, unforgettable (Unforgettable)
I drink champagne for breakfast when I feel the pressure (That’s what I do)
I kick women out my house when they bein’ extra (That’s what I do)
I always learn the hard way when I learn a lesson (What I do)
Even when I’m wrong, I’m right, don’t need no correction (That’s right, ayy)
[Verse 2]
Smooth with it, and I’m cool with it (And I’m cool with it)
And you won’t know I move with it, when I move with it (When I move)
New AP, I just put a pool in it (I put a pool in it)
With the white face, like I put a moon in it (I put a moon in it)
Porsche, Porsche with the horse, vroom, vroom in it (Skrrt)
When the cops “whoop, whoop”, zoom, zoom in it (Skrrt)
Never snitchin’, you would never hear, “You did it” (No)
Tell the pig, “Oh, we don’t know who did it” (We don’t know!)
I had a lot of bad days, needed better days (Uh huh)
Why the hate never leave?

Kevin Gates – Face Down Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Damn, Chose, beat this ***** up
She always tell me that she mad, then I touch her soul
She always tell me that we done and then she touch her toes
They always tell her she should leave, she tell ’em they don’t know
She say she can’t take no more and turn around and take some more
[Chorus]
Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex)
Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what’s up)
And she show up on my steps, she like, “Where it’s at?” (Like, what up?)
Tell her bend it over, I’m gon’ break her back (Yeah, yeah)
Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex)
Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love)
Grippin’ on her waist, I make her bust it back, wind
She keep her face down, (Down) face down
[Verse 1]
I tell the truth, if that’s a problem, go find you a yes man (Right)
Please don’t blame me for the problems you had with the next man (Cleared for departure)
Need to make up your mind ‘fore the jet land
You know I’m fly, pass you by, ain’t hard to get jetlag
Stuck in my ways, over the phone you talkin’ sideways (Hello)
Up in my face, want me to park this dick in your driveway (Right)
Pullin’ your hair, you callin’ me, “Daddy,” huh, know it’s a cryin’ shame
Sex too hard, show no remorse when you makin’ that cryin’ face (Yes, Lord)
[Chorus]
Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex)
Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what’s up)
And she show up on my steps, she like, “Where it’s at?” (Like, what up?)
Tell her bend it over, I’m gon’ break her back (Yeah, yeah)
Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex)
Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love)
Grippin’ on her waist, I make her bust it back, wind
She keep her face down, (Down) face down
[Verse 2]
I bite your cheeks with my teeth, then *kiss* the top of your ass-crack (Your ass-crack)
Bend you over, kiss the top of your shoulders, gettin’ your ass smacked
I nibble the back of your neck and lick in your ear, you knowin’ I’m here
Not too loud ’cause you got neighbors around, but I want ’em to hear
Bae, I love the face you makin’ when I’m in your stomach in front of the mirror (Ayy)
And we had an argument, I’m solvin’ it when I rip from the rear
I’ll eat your clit out from behind, I crack a smile, a chandelier
You shot the text, applyin’ pressure, Breadwinner atmosphere
[Chorus]
Face down, make-up sex (Make-up sex)
Dick so good, she ignore my texts (Know what’s up)
And she show up on my steps, she like, “Where it’s at?” (Like, what up?)
Tell her bend it over, I’m gon’ break her back (Yeah, yeah)
Face down, make-up sex (Love the sex)
Choke her while I fuck her, she in love with that (Love)
Grippin’ on her waist, I make her bust it back, wind
She keep her face down, (Down) face down (Face down)
[Outro]
DJ Chose

Young M.A – Sober Thoughts Lyrics

[Chorus: Max YB]
All this pain in me, I want it washed away
I gotta keep faith in me, these niggas want me dead
I gotta stay strong, stay strong
I’ve been fightin’ all my life, oh
May God watch my soul, ah
[Outro: Max YB]
Oh, all these battles I’ve been fighting
Ooh, all these battles I’ve been fighting
I just gotta keep on goin’ on, on and on, and on, ooh-oh And smoke one? Play this song
[Intro: Max YB]
Oh, nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah, ya-yeah
[Verse 1: Young M.A.]
Disciplinin’ my habits, went distant on my attachments
I had to turn my presence to absence
Stuck in a cage, questionin’ the hours and days
Depressional phase, my tunnel vision startin’ to fade
I started to marry my thoughts, already engaged
Not knowing my next move had me going insane
Depending on alcohol to get me over the pain
Praying my habit don’t ever have me turn to cocaine
I won’t allow this temporary pain to turn to a stain
I wanna live but my joy for life is stuck in the grave
God I need you more than ever, I was hoping you came
So used to holdin’ shit in, it’s kinda hard to explain
Picasso the best way to put it
Before you knew the meaning of it, you misunderstood it
Far from perfect, did a lot of shit I knew I shouldn’t
Duckin’ my demons but they comin’ like a movin’ bullet
Shit, it’s crazy out here, it’s like I love it and I hate it out here
Gotta be mentally stable out here, just to make it out here
Never slippin’, everyday I’m aware
If I ain’t got it, I’ll go get it, and I’ll make it appear
Tough love, being assertive, that’s the way that I care
When I’m distant and I ignore you, then to me you ain’t there
When I erase you that’s when you worry, replace yo ass in a hurry
That’s the truth, not a dare, nigga do not compare
[Chorus: Max YB]
All this pain in me, I want it washed away
I gotta keep faith in me, these niggas want me dead
I gotta stay strong, stay strong
I’ve been fightin’ all my life, oh
May God watch my soul
[Verse 2: Young M.A.]
Only people that think that I fell off is people who wasn’t supportin’ before the fame and the fortune
My fanbase was already a force and
I was sellin’ out shows before the radio sources
Meanin’ the grind of independence what got me in it
Not a co-sign or a mention and this is not fiction
Now I’m feelin’ attention from muhfuckers that once was dick-lickin’, and pic-flickin’ friendship
And this isn’t no damn fool
I know the game so it’s cool
And when you play the game, play it by the rules, uh
Mama ain’t raise no coon, I know the difference between loved and used
Life is just hugs and bruises, care and crew
Fuck desire, my heart pump fire, ooh
Don’t inhale my fumes, I’m toxic, caged in like zoos
Boxed in like boxin’, in the studio locked in
Man you couldn’t walk a block in my shoes
Not even my socks, shit
Came from the bottom that’s why I fuck with the top shit
I’m talkin’ ’bout that never, ever, ever in stock shit
I don’t pop shit, I speak knowledge, just call me a prophet
And if you pay attention then you payin’ homage
Cheap jeans with paid pockets, this poundcake got these weight watchers weight watchin’, uh
I ain’t stoppin’ like Hov said
Sit in front of the Bentley, with the doors out like bow-legs
I hate a bitch with a fat ass and no legs
I love a bitch with some crack pussy and dope head
Broke bread with niggas, all I got was a thank you
And you got some other niggas out here sayin’ they made you, ha
The game tryin’ to erase you, got my foot on they necks
You disrespect the tech I’ll give you a facial, uh
Apologies to my exes, and no this ain’t my confessions
Appreciate your time and investment, patience and effort
Having ya’ll was part of a blessin’
Y’all all belong on the cover of Essence
No hard feelings, no love lost
No bad blood, your love is a bad drug
But better to have love than no love
I need a blunt, KorLeone, can you roll one?

Kevin Gates – By My Lonely Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Killers in my hood, they know me by my first name
You know ’em by their work name, I know ’em by their birth name
Type of weight make a man stand on principle
Kill yourself but get your whole fam slammed on principle
[Chorus]
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (Lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
Fuck nigga, I don’t wanna be your homie (For real)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, Speaker Knockerz, I just ordered up, I got a hundred in
Keep the mop, watch how you talk to me, bitch, I’m not one of them
General for real, g-give a decree, the streets salute me
Sweaty sheets, jumpin’ up outta my sleep, this how we gotta go eat
Safety pin apiece, cocaine resin stuck on the side of the scale
Watchin’ the cameras
If you can deal with the smell, dealin’ with paraphernal’
Weight in the pale, keepin’ ’em off of the trail
Texture up under my nails
Storm comin’, bond money, inevitable that you sit in a cell
[Chorus]
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (Lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
Fuck nigga, I don’t wanna be your homie (For real)
[Verse 2]
Sick and tired of my phone ringin’, workin’ that bitch, I’m takin’ a call (Hello)
Workin’ with bricks, I’m drivin’ a car, (Killer) got my body hard
Big ol’ stepper with a rod, shop in the mall, no bodyguard
Heavy metal in my section, I’m controllin’, I’m in charge
It’s the heavily respected, I’ll take a bitch to war
Bitch, I got steppers in my section, bodies on their firearms
Blow the clothes off your back, boom, boom, set off car alarms
C-C-Carbon with a drum, tiger, you no try to run
Give a fuck ’bout your Chanel (I don’t)
I’m tied in with the mayor (Achoo)
Go sit down, went to jail
I’m part of the cartel
I’m a Breadwinner don and we came up from nothin’
And we prayed off crumbs, I was raised in the slums
[Chorus]
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (Lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (By my lonely)
Fuck nigga, I don’t wanna be your homie (For real)

Kevin Gates – Betta for You Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Say, Islah
Trenchwerk
You know I love you so much, and
XL Eagle made it
My baby, and I just
I want you to know this shit, you heard me? No matter what
Nard & B
[Chorus]
It seem like every day you growin’, I’m like wow
I love to see you smile, bae, it kill me when you cry
I wish I could hide you from the world but I know I
Can’t stop none of this pain you ’bout to feel ’cause I’m not God
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you, baby
[Verse 1]
Your mother had you water birthed and I skipped out, I was scared
I was afraid to be a failure, prayed my faith would prevail
I came back, you had an attitude, you was young but you knew
90 days back in BR, then I decided I’m through
I’m in the streets and I’m sippin’, can’t lay down on my children
Went back to jail after your birthday, I went in on a Monday
In compliance with my agent, they detained me for nothing
God must’ve saved from something, maybe myself and my money
Obtained some wealth and quit hustling, now I’m doing it with music
Safe to say I’m flying smarter by the way I’m raising my daughter
Hope you meet a man that’s thoughtful that remind you of your father
I take as much of your pain as I can whenever you call
[Chorus]
It seem like every day you growin’, I’m like wow
I love to see you smile, bae, it kill me when you cry
I wish I could hide you from the world but I know I
Can’t stop none of this pain you ’bout to feel ’cause I’m not God
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you, baby
[Verse 2]
Your Uncle Mozzy died, I know you’re starting to realize what that mean
Magic on Monday just for wings, ride around and sip lean
Studios and gas stations every day, this just me
I tell you bye, I watch you cry ’cause you ain’t want me to leave
I bring a sack, we sit there, run through that together
We so much alike, you sensitive, that mean be careful
Stand on what I taught you, bae, respect yourself forever
Make your own decisions, we all got feelings, some people gon’ ruffle your feathers
Your brother, make sure he protect you
And I mean it, make sure you protected
A few storms you gon’ have to weather
While it’s goin’, might seem like forever
It only last for a matter of seconds
Stay strong how you get a blessing
Stay humble, not ever neglecting
For love, you just one of them lessons
[Chorus]
It seem like every day you growin’, I’m like wow
I love to see you smile, bae, it kill me when you cry
I wish I could hide you from the world but I know I
Can’t stop none of this pain you ’bout to feel ’cause I’m not God
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Bae, I wish I could be better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you
Baby, one day I’ll better for you, better for you, baby
[Outro]
Trenchwerk

Kevin Gates – Bags Lyrics

You not ’bout to ball off me so you can go and press another nigga, you bitch ass, pussy ass ho
Right game, wrong nigga
[Chorus]
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain’t the same thing
You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
Bet you gon’ stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
[Verse 1]
You just gon’ stand on side a nigga
All my diamonds blindin’ niggas
And if I look in your direction
I’m just looking, you not special
I got partners who got pressure
We just fucked your ho together
Drop the numbers on the brick
I brought the load in with no effort
I just flew to Mexi’, Cali, I won’t be home in a month
You know your friend, she call me zaddy, I can tell she wanna fuck
All that hating shit won’t stop me, you know I do what I want
She want Baby, she want Brasi, she don’t know which one she want
[Chorus]
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain’t the same thing
You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
Bet you gon’ stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
[Verse 2]
Ho, ho, you know I’m pressure when I step out
Somebody take a picture to the jail, I’m ’bout to mail out
Upright, independent feelings, I don’t care ’bout what you care ’bout
Gotta focus on my children, when I can, I try to help out
Some people feeling left out, I’m grinding all last year
If you know me then you know ’bout my year before that year
I was locked behind the fence being discriminated against
Now I got entertainment, women wanna be intimate with the kid
Wanna be intimate with the kid
I been workin’ out on my heart, I’m trying diligently to forget
Then remember what you did
It’s been difficult for to forgive
Finally, I understand it
We come from two different planets
Keeping it platinum so demanding
[Chorus]
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing
I did you bad, okay, my bad, baby, this ain’t the same thing
You wanna stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
All these diamonds blind a nigga, my watch and my chain bling
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
You gon’ stand on side a nigga, yeah
Bet you gon’ stand on side a nigga, you knowing my name ring
I want a bag, you want my bag, so we chasing the same thing Play this song
[Intro]
F-F-F-Flamin’
Bitch
Bitches out here tryna come up on a nigga, you heard me?