Kevin Gates - Let It Sing (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kevin Gates - Let It Sing (en) Lyrics
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Nigga won't tell me,
talkin' 'bout some
You twenty percent more
in it (who's that?)
Nigga you control the wheel there
Flexed up, billy jean
Yes uh, everything
She don't trust a nigga, nigga
I don't trust a wedding ring
Yappa goin' bada-boom, yappa
goin' bada-bing
Ray charles, I can't see
Aretha franklin, let it sing
Sip out the canister,
rollin' up cannabis
I'm not permitted to cross into canada
Fired my manager, robert
horry in the game
Switch place, story stay the same
Bail came in the mail, bust it down,
you would think I'm tory lanez
Broke prayin' for a whole thang
Shot the tecs and a load came
Flex on 'em like I'm billy
Bought a new hip, then
told her "hit me"
Tryna get next to me like I'm tristan
You think I'm really 'bout
to let you get me?
You think I'm really 'bout
to let you bill it?
You think you really 'posed
to get a bentley?
All you do is stalk other ho's pages
You cannot afford a payment on a civic
Keep it professional when you dm me
You know your sister be
all in my business
Copyin' everythin' that I delivered
Tmz I'm fightin' with dreka
We cannot do this in front
of the children
Dive in her shit, she gon'
go get a pistol
Know this so crazy, probably
wanna kill me
How could you leave me?
Cookin' up, let me do what
I want, gold rollie, touch,
cutter gon' launch
In cali, just call me an ally
You tell me the addi and
daddy gon' punch
Crunch time, gotta count in the clutch
Bust down, not the ho with the blunt
Breakin' open a pipe, pourin'
dope in the cup
Partner bought it, 'bout to open it up
Big body, doors openin' up, big
jaimaican unloadin' the truck
Big weight 'bout to go in the trunk
Bad bitch, give me brain in the trunk
Just jugg, four m in a month
Two-fifty book a show, I'ma come
Cappin' like they got more than us
Matter of fact, I just ordered up
Shopliftin', they recorded us,
'member back on the motorbus
I could remember you treatin'
me shitty back then 'cause
I wasn't important enough
Straight from the back
How I'm grippin' the bitch
Throwin' dick in her kidney,
she ballin' up
In the mirror I glisten'
The button ignition, the engine
go r-a-h, when I start it up
I forgive me if I'm not energetic and
hunky dory around this bitch
When I got a motherfuckin' gps
monitor strapped to my leg
When I got a motherfuckin'
p.o. Tellin' me I can go
travel to spend money
But I can't travel to make money
You know, forgive me for not being
enthusiastic, you heard me?
When I got these fuckin' dick
suckers on my motherfuckin'
back 24 hours a day
Playin' wit' me, you heard me?
And now you fuckin' playin' wit' me
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