Kevin Gates
Live (Gates Verse)
Breadwinner for life, got it tatted on my shit twice
I was tryna fuck with that other boy but they rat n***as like mice
Gamblin' habit, My pants sagging
And i really like to shoot dice
Bet a hunnid shoot a hunnid n***a
Before i went to prison i had of n***as
Everybody that was supposed to love me, I ain't get a letter or a fuckin' nickel
On the real n***a, don't cry about it
Disrespect me n***a, Ima die about it
Going live a lot of eyes watching
Glasshouse and a wide body
Baby mamma said I wasn't shit
She ain't even lying, Couldn't lie about it
Dope was cheap till election time then Obama won, Price sky-rocket
Iron cocking, Shots fired, Turned up we on bottles
Stripper dancin' taking selfies Instagram flexin' thinking she a model
This watch i got black face Gucci, N***a no it ain't a Movado
If you fuck with some n***as i don't fuck with, See me out don't holla
Breadwinner gang gettin' dollars, Ice all in the pit bull collar
Black Camaro by the laundry mat, back then it means I got Prada
Tattoos in face ion get tired of movin' narcotics, I got em (Live)