Kevin Gates - Dying Is Easy (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kevin Gates - Dying Is Easy (en) Lyrics
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Everybody all got high expectations
See me in person, wanna
start conversations
I'm beyond grateful for
congratulations
Damn good job
I know God really did a good job
On my mental, was dealin'
with bad thoughts
Thinkin' 'bout my dogs that I lost
All of the women that walked off
Trustin' too many was my flaw
Done it all, I done lost
and got crossed
Struggles I faced and stood tall
Get back up every time that I fall
My testimony tested my beliefs
A lot of people want
me to rest in peace
(Why they ain't tell 'em that)
Dying is easy, but living is harder
Your bitch is easy and
she gets mе harder
I fuck like a dog and
I keep me a stalkеr
My top five competing, they
all fighting for starters
Your love like gasoline,
it burn like fire
On the way to a show, put
my trust in the pilot
Soon as I land, put my
trust in the driver
Gave twenty grand to the
nigga on side me
Only so long you can kill
'em with kindness
I did a show, put deposits on lawyers
You did a show and went
threw it in Onyx
You movin' similar to all these women
But you know these rappers
ain't nothin' like us
Red Ferrari back in the garage
Too many city lights, it's hard
to see the stars at night
Went left and you was
walkin' out the door
That's the same reason I would never
give you bragging rights
Think that I need her,
I would leave her
I put it all in a liter
They bite the hand that would feed 'em
Teethprints on all of my fingers
I'm convinced that he
did it on purpose
I was high when I said I was perfect
I took this when I witnessed a murder
Your bitch is easy and
she gets me harder
I fuck like a dog and
I keep me a stalker
Wondering if I should start her
If it's a problem, I know
how to solve 'em
I don't just be talkin', I
really get off (What up?)
Hate when she nag, nag, nag, nag
when I'm trappin' (Hello?)
I'm not tryna ignore your
texts and your call
Love when you yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit you hard from the back, took you
shoppin' and bought you a car
I'm tryna give you the world and you
still ain't satisfied at all
And I won't chill on other women,
I'm not satisfied at all
Don't confuse me with these niggas,
I know you not satisfied at all
I gave this shit my all and they
still not satisfied at all
Don't entertain suicidal
thoughts and I say
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