Kevin Gates - Truth Be Told (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kevin Gates - Truth Be Told (en) Lyrics
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We all go through shit in life,
you know I suffer, but, uh (Hahahaha,
Nick, you're stupid)
After all discomfort,
Allah grants us ease
This may not matter to you that much,
but I just thought I might share
Released the things which
caused me grief, which means
that I do not care
You feel my spirit in the room
whenever I am not there
You're alone, your heart cries
out for me, yes, I am aware
We all make mistakes,
and we love to love
You don't feel the same when
my name brought up
Heartbrеak is rough, it get dangerous
You still crave my lovе like
angel dust (Gates)
My name's amazin', I was thinking
I'm someone you should know
It ain't a bitch I can't make
crazy, baby, truth be told
I know I'm fly as hell
Don't know no one in my cell
I walk in the room, then you go
You gotta catch your breath
That money been comin' in loaves,
they get them piled up
You show your ass, I get you smashed,
I'll tell you what God love
That other bitch he fuckin',
that whip he got her
You probably think he at the
gym, she got him tied up
He tell her he can't believe that
he done got you pregnant
She take that money he give to her and
bring it to one of my steppers
You know I'm Wi-Fi, that
mean I'm well-connected
Ain't nothin' to lie about, ain't
gotta flex, I'm heavy
All of my prayers been answered,
I'm now receivin' blessings
Your eyes a window to your soul,
we all can see you stressin'
That last e-mail receipt was all
I needed to keep progressin'
I get your brother and auntie killed
you ever speak on Kevin
Heartbreak is rough, it get dangerous
You still crave my love like
angel dust (Gates)
She ride the dick and rub my face
and tell me I'm beautiful
Psychokinetic elevation
when she movin' slow
She know my nickname Cartel
Bo when I be movin' low
She wanna be my lover (Ooh), she
ready to leave her husband
She wanna wrap her head, she
thinking 'bout bein' Muslim
Don't need no bodyguards, we
holdin' hands in public
We makin' beaucoup love, she
like the way I touch her
Like how I'm tatted bad and
like how I be thuggin'
We shake the taco stand
whenever I be jumpin'
She tryna talk like me, I think
it's cute, I love it
Like that Chicago swing, she
say I got it bussin'
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