Singer: Kevin Gates
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Song: Intro
Kevin Gates - Intro Subtitles (vtt) (03:30-210-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Everything I do, you bitches
got a problem with it
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Hmm, carry on (Carry on)
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I take a shit, you got
a problem with it
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Hmm, carry on (Carry on)
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Huh, ayy, you make it
like it's about Dude
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You know it ain't about that
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You know what the fuck
you did, nigga (Damn)
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I don't hate you, you must know
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Man, I'ma show you how great I am
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Carry on
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For the record, I am Muslim first,
where should I begin?
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I'm a general, I'm one
of the men, ABPSN
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I'm hospitable, respect agreed,
but we can not be friends
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Social media, I'm not promotin'
criminal intent
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Big spinner, get to business deal
when killers get consent
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Whoever played, I want they family
membеrs, I'ma set a trend
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Bow my head and say "Astaghfirullah,
Lord, forgivе me for my sins"
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F250 drop my Hellcat off and
whip up in a Benz (Hmm)
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Downtown, ninth ward,
Alabo and Rocheblave
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Big chiefs send them things,
bread winner, gunner gang
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New infinity in gunner phase,
how we discussin' things?
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Timid, nine ward did it, gon'
have another son to raise
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Niggas started actin' like big Brasi
ain't the truth ouch'ere
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I done caught a body if a nigga
want some proof ouch'ere
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Southside, Baton Rouge, standin'
up on Fran Street
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Standin' up on 12th Street, big
London package, hand me
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With Butcher out on Evergreen,
standin' up on Taft Street
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Sold dope on Murder street,
St. Joseph Abbey Street
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Crate and Stewart, middle of the
drought and he ain't textin' me
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Carolina Street's applyin' pressure,
you can ask for me
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Trophy, grey Monte Carlow, hustle
'til my lungs collapse on me
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Garfield Street, ask Big Boi, charge
twenty for a zip of lean
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B.O.N., I'm a big old nigga
with that MAC on me
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Zap-a-hard, fifteen on I'm
weighin' a rack a piece
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They shot me down, broke my bone
in half, it ain't no jackin' me
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Hospital every pack, digi scale,
dope and them bands on me
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Shoutout to God, no bodyguard, wore
my hat, he had plans for me
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I was on my ass doin' bad and
dopeboy had grabbed for me
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Mile I blew them stacks, payed him
back, and T-Newman grabbed for me
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Born like my hustle, I must
a free agent drafted me
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Honda Accord with Dreka, move discretely,
look with that strap on me
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Accidentally turned up, Oakland,
Cali', Sac' on me
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Fuckin' with the plug daughter,
her mama put that pack on me
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No five ton, no metal box, I'm
comin' with the stamp on me
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Leavin' Hammond with what's his name?
Fleep is spillin' ack on me
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Solo, I feel gangster, reason
presence in the back of me
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Abuelita's spirit, got the
Godmother backin' me
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Nigga murdered Mazi and I was gone,
that shit had damaged me
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Bodega bans'll tell you in New
York that I got handling
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Big Jigga tell you, if I love
you, anything you ask of me
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Breadwinner, brave heart, ain't
trippin' ' bout no brave team
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Stalkin', tryna choke something,
ain't ...........
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