I love it, I love it, I love it I swear that I love it Not to be cocky but they do it all tryna win Middle finger right up, big smile on my face I don´t get impressed by too much
I´m gon´ keep it real, keep it real I love it, I love it, I love it I swear that I love it
150 dollars for a haircut Remember bein´ broke and I ain´t had much Fresh kicks, no whip, hard to add up Got on my grind, I´ma pray they have them bad luck Balenciaga, Margielas Bread winners set a world record I took my team to the ´chip Bought us all some new whips, to the death you forever fly Think what you want, we in the sky Boarded a plane we know why I´m not endorsing getting high She like when I´m stressin´, it give me body
New coupe, matte black, peanut butter guts Porsche truck, BM, she the runner up You ain´t gotta say a thing when you live your dreams Crack a smile, mess around, blind everything
I love it, I love it, I love it I swear that I love it Not to be cocky but they do it all tryna win Middle finger right up, big smile on my face I don´t get impressed by too much I´m gon´ keep it real, keep it real I love it, I love it, I love it I swear that I love it
I could never let ´em turn my momma lights off Do whatever to survive, need it right now We the ones pretty girls used to turn down
Now I got a nigga sweatin´ all up in her mouth And they jumpin´ through a hoop, doin´ backflips And they say they get aroused by my accent Interstate, go and get it, comin´ back with it Booty club, cuttin´ up, throwin´ racks in it Throw it back, get it In the club turnin´ up, throw it back get it, get it, get it Throw, throw, throw, throw it back, get it Told my sister we okay, what you worried bout? Kevin Gates, I´m the one you prolly heard about Get a couple years, bounce back from the pen I´d do it all again for my kids, they the world now They the world now Get a couple years, bounce back from the pen I´d do it all again for my kids, they the world now
They the world now I say I´m turnt up in this bitch (?) right now And I don´t know how to turn down
I love it, I love it, I love it I swear that I love it Not to be cocky but they do it all tryna win Middle finger right up, big smile on my face I don´t get impressed by too much I´m gon´ keep it real, keep it real I love it, I love it, I love it I swear that I love it
Emotions on my sleeve, I can´t even lie Copin´ with depression, I don´t even try Not to mention bad denim with some women Tend to get all in my feelin´s, even contemplated suicide
Deep secret, keep it in-between you and I Late night text message, baby you reply You ain´t sleep yet? Baby I don´t get tired Who would have thought I was a snorter and I hit a line Who would have thought I was a snorter and I hit a line