Kevin Gates

I Am
(BJ on one) (G06 goin' crazy) I am a gangster with several feelings Now you know my name, girl, I live like a villain Do you see this pain, girl? On top me, it's written I'm wrapped up with caution sign, I'd advise you stay distant (D-Roc) Oh, take it out her back and I put in her throat Platt, platt, platt, move slow Oh, oh, oh-woah Tryna run down go and tell 'em "Oh, no" Strapped up all that coke Flexin' and dabbin' on top for the Lord Got that girl in here on girl Feel like I'm standin' on top of the world Got everybody in here on drugs Young nigga gone off unlimited mud I ain't even know who that bitch was I ain't spendin' shit on none of these girls If my dog call, then he fucked up Big motion Big bills, I ain't gon' lie (Huh) Turn the lights down in the booth, I'm high off life right now Letras de cancionesBreadwinner apparel, Givenchy flannel Dior bandanna, developin' balance (Balance) Easy, I'm craftin', perfectin' my talent Nothin' else matters, can't look backwards Been betrayed in the game, I've been shattered Still, I forgave 'em but can't look past it Still haven't healed from my grandmother's passin' Show must go on, turn my pain into passion Can't make the funeral, praying for Tooly Lil' one dealin' with death in the family No time for tears, turnin' my pain into passion Sun go to shinin', my ancestors happy Roof open in traffic, they lookin' down at me (Smilin') They talk to me, tellin' me "Kevin, stay happy" Workin', I know how to make myself happy New Michael Jackson, ain't nobody badder Put soap in the jacket, my diamonds is dancin' Not hard of hearin', but when I'm appearin' Your vision impaired from the glare when you starin' Earrings a factor (Factor), it look like a fracture (Fracture) Bling, bling, blaow, blaow (Bling, blaow) Moonwalkin' backwards (Bling, blaow) Bing, bing, brr-aow, blew out your candles Can't calm you down, put your face on some fabric (Grrah) Straight out them trenches, you know I'm built different Build game official, I'll show 'em the swagger (Ohh, ahh) Clear lens, gold frame, Chrome Heart glasses Five-point-two mil' Goyard baggage, yeah I am a gangster with several feelings Now you know my name, girl, I live like a villain Do you see this pain, girl? On top me, it's written I'm wrapped up with caution sign, I'd advise you stay distant Oh, take it out her back and I put in her throat Platt, platt, platt, move slow Oh, oh, oh-woah Tryna run down go and tell 'em "Oh, no" Strapped up all that coke From Letras Mania