Kevin Gates - Always Be Gangsta Freestyle lyrics

Kevin Gates

Kevin Gates [Kevin Jerome Gilyard] Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Kevin Gates - Always Be Gangsta Freestyle lyrics]

Yes please (O oh) men greet men
All well stand, All ten
I'm all the way in there ya heard me?
I don’t wanna talk get ‘Em Gates

Divorced all my wives
Cancelled all my soul ties
Countertops in the Southside
Lettin' the coke dry (Coke dry)
I don't get upset
I ain't never duck and wreck
(Duck and wreck) i'm a muslim, yeah
Let me know when you wanna bump your head
Wanna post up on me, for some bread
Tell 'em I ain't scared (Let's go)
Jumped the Hellcat with no tint
Workin' my BlackBerry
T-Shirt white, bitch bright
Feel like I'm Jeff Perry
Swaggin' from the back, with hard
Pipe and she said "Yes, kevin"


What I told you 'bout that get
It right and she said "Yes, daddy"
Rumors in the city
I ain't worried 'bout none of them
Mix the H with the fen
You could go fetch you a Benz
Bulletproof Cutlass, Supreme (O oh)
Necklace enforced it with, bling
Truck haul the interstate
Make the Honda touch down with them Bs
Rollie on glisten, ka-ting
Little, this shit was a, dream
Bread Winner ego go, inc
Jump in the whip and go, screech
Come up from nothing, gold
Teeth in the gutta, this street
Cut up with cutters and cleats, thuggin'
I'm somethin' unique my children lovin'
My women infatuated pullin' the paper
From outta that hoe
Everything platinum, ain't regular status
He tuckin' that pack and
I'm throwin' em loads
These women mean nothin, they stealin’
My energy from me
Was spinnin' me outta control
Fuckin' with trash, I learned my lesson
(O oh)
Two hunnid K for a new perspective (I did)
Got my attention, that ain't bad (Come on)
Get out of line and I'm gettin' you smashed
Tell me it's up and I'm on your ass
(I'm on your ass)
I'm in the tank, I'm doin' the dash
Keep your security 'round you
Knowin' you pussy and I am
Not scared of nothing
(I ain't scared of nothing)
I'ma control the threats, I show the press
And turn on the pressure ugly
I made a lot of mistakes in
Life but I'm up in rank
I'm growin' from that
I gave a lot of you niggas
Some stripes, but I ain't aight
Ain’t going for that
I'm raisin' my son for to be a lil
Man and he 'bout to live in reality
We open with prayer and stick to the
Plan and this is the only reality
Your moral compass is all you got
Life in general, cold sport
The higher ups gon' play polite
The system still do what they want
Cool to kick it
But always remember that you still a
Nigga when you go to court
Been in that blender with plenty of course
Blemish my image, ain’t gettin' no awards
Steady tryna be a better man
Still I handle business like a gangsta
(Gangsta) i'ma always be gangsta
(Gangsta) , I'ma always be gangsta (Gangsta)
Steady tryna be a better man
Still I handle business like a gangsta
(Gangsta) i'ma always be gangsta
(Gangsta) , I'ma always be gangsta (Gangsta)
Respect the laws of the jungle
Nigga layin' law down in the slums
I'm the same nigga from the haunted house
With Jermaine Hurd dealing drugs
I'm the same nigga had Marlo Mike
Underneath the wing off the bus
I just wanna see you come up
Quarter ki of green tryna let 'em thug
I'm the same nigga flood the wild side
With the loratabs in the mud (I did)
In the bottom, standin' outside
Gates got the cocaine and the bud
Rest in peace, Lil' Phat
Drop top jag come in all black
Him and Bell, pull on me and Julio
On Louisa Street for the pack
Let me take a nigga back
'Fore I graduated with them racks
The whole Southside eatin'
Willy and Trae both jumpin’ out Camaros
That's when Big London had the lac
That's when Big Head had the lac
Boo and L playin' in the lac
We on Arizona in the lab
Big Yak and Ivy in the CTSs
Wit the spinners on em, that's a fact
I was uptown at the Easter Bash
White Stan Smith's with the tag
With the long dreads, Polo collar
With Jabo shorts, lettin' em sag
With the red boxers, wit the white horses
All four pockets full of bands

Ayy with all due respect (Come on man)
Ayy, that's me you tryna be, you heard?
(Ayy, haha, for real)
I don't chill like that, like that
Mane come on man, my lil soldiers on it mane
I ain't worried 'bout nothin' (Nothin')
It's really nothin' (Man you playin')

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