Kevin Gates - 83 Babies lyrics

I met a bitch from Mayagüez
Now we Puerto Rico Gang
My Ahkna saying he worried about me
But I got a Allah, I don't got a care
Concrete jungle, heart of a tiger
I got it from here, so go help out the bear
I ate from the shoulders, I got a pair
Kevin a soldier, fully prepared
I'm in the Rover, I got that cash
When it gets slow, I go in the stash
Tell me it's on, then I'm on your ass
You come at me wrong, I take out the trash
Landlord, it ain't no discussion
You thinkin' I'm bluffin', I'm doin' the dash
Got me some money, recruited some dummies
Know how to do nothin' but show up and crash

It ain't no cap in my rap
I really sit in the trap
I'm really servin' them packs
I'm really movin' like that


It ain't no cap in my rap
Young nigga run up them racks
And no we don't fuck with no rats
So why would we fuck with them cats?
It ain't no cap in my rap
I really sit in the trap
I'm really servin' them packs
I'm really movin' like that
It ain't no cap in my rap
Young nigga run up them racks
And no we don't fuck with no rats
So why would we fuck with them cats?

I met a bitch from Mayagüez
Now we Puerto Rico Gang
I said I'm arrogant as hell
But I can order up them things
Yellow bitch, ass fat, black bitch
Ass fatter both them bitches bad
But the white bitch badder
I asked the Lord to harden
My hard, it was soft
And ended up turning it black
It's up on my end, I'm droppin' a
Bag, you play with the kid
I'm catchin' a hat
I meditated, then elevated to greatness
Then I went got me a sack
Straight out the hood, got me
Some class, selling them squares
Controlling the trap

It ain't no cap in my rap
I really sit in the trap
I'm really servin' them packs
I'm really movin' like that
It ain't no cap in my rap
Young nigga run up them racks
And no we don't fuck with no rats
So why would we fuck with them cats?
It ain't no cap in my rap
I really sit in the trap
I'm really servin' them packs
I'm really movin' like that
It ain't no cap in my rap
Young nigga run up them racks
And no we don't fuck with no rats
So why would we fuck with them cats?

He make 'em believe, they
Cut up with cutters
No raking the leaves after mowing the grass
Made some mistakes, I was lame, but
I got me some game
Evolving and now I'm advanced
Talking real slick on a hitter
In case you wan listen
Ain't no one accepting the past
Your bitch need to get out her
Feelings, won't take her to dinner
I got a lil' something to go grab
Get in my business, get
Placed on restriction
Won't give her no dick for a month and a half
Neighborhood supplier, I tend to
Buyers, I'ma control it
It's on the way back
Pullin' that dope while I pour in
A soda, we smoking that odor
We blow in the air
Kinda excited, she suckin' my
Dick while I'm driving
I'm blowin' the smoke in her hair
Look I got a question-
Not tryna come like off I'm thinking impaired
Could you give a definitive reason
Of what you was
Meaning by "blowing the smoke in her hair"
Really be blowin' the smoke in her hair
Cause her head down there
I lick on the tip of my finger
Look how it so easily go in
The hole of her ass
Know when you deal with a
Dealer, I feel you pretending
And you got potential to rat
You could be up for a minute
Then shit could get wicked
So you need to know how to stack
I know it's best to be humble
But comin disgruntled in public
Then I gotta slam reading a book in Barnes &
Noble's, having some coffee
Enjoying the moment
Tattoo session, blockin' my schedule
Checkin' my calendar if I'm performing
Nebraska calling, I'm wit it
I step in the kitchen and
Give 'em a perfect performance
Depends what you spending, I
Lower the ticket
The issue delivered if you could afford it
We had to trap out the trenches
They come and come get it
We no longer stand on the corners
Bustin' a brick in the clench and I'm
Still with the shit, if you want
I'm pullin' up on you
Tell my Lieutenant to send it
From Summer to Winter
You catch a lil' more than pneumonia
Aye, excuse me
I need to speak with my Generals (All well)
With all due respect
Ain't gon' be no killing without no killah

I met a bitch from Mayagüez
Now we Puerto Rico Gang
Said I'm arrogant as hell
But I can order up them things
Yellow bitch, ass fat, black bitch
Ass fatter both them bitches bad
But the white bitch badder
Yellow bitch, ass fat, black bitch
Ass fatter both them bitches bad
But the white bitch badder
I met a bitch from Mayagüez
Now we Puerto Rico Gang
Said I'm arrogant as hell
But I can order up them things
I asked the Lord to harden
My hard, it was soft
And ended up turning it black
It's up on my end, I'm droppin' a
Bag, you play with the kid
I'm catchin' a hat
I meditated, then elevated to greatness
Then I went got me a sack
Straight out the hood, got me
Some class, selling them squares
Controlling the trap

I met a bitch from Mayagüez
Now we Puerto Rico Gang
I met a bitch from Mayagüez
Now we Puerto Rico Gang
I met a bitch from Mayagüez
Now we Puerto Rico Gang
I met a bitch from Mayagüez
Now we Puerto Rico Gang