Kevin Gates - Amazing Story lyrics
Kevin Gates [Kevin Jerome Gilyard] Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kevin Gates - Amazing Story lyrics]
Could tell the most amazing stories
I grew eyes behind my head
My senorita speaking leaving I
Ain't even trippin
Think that every time I'm not
Around it's other women
Lanlord that rap I don't give a
Fuck about nun of this shit
Ate her good while pulling her hair
She throwing her pussy back on this dick
I'm armed and retawdid giving
Orders to my squadrin
BWA Bread Winners Association, check me out
When I kill her from the rear I dick her down
(I don't get tired) feel that dick?
Like Julia Roberts on Pretty Woman
Bitch on the lips I don't kiss
Got a 3 of Juice in my
20 ounce while I ride around, i sip
Been going hard, aiming for the stars
This foreign whip that I'm in
Say 'What up?' to you, won't smoke with you
Me and bitch niggas ain't friends
You said you'd never leave
Now who's gonna comfort me at
Night when I'm alone, oh?
Actually, hustle hard while in the trap long
Nights we get it on though
I'm stacking cheese
If anything go wrong I know no
One will ride for me
Garentee, could tell the most amazing stories
I grew eyes behind my head
They left a nigga for days
Shot in the back of my head
I see you, no one was on my bed
Fuck the feds, fuck the feds
In a high ride with Low, I read
Show you how to play
I never talk, I ain't have to say it
I took it, I didn't have a way
Eye behind my head, stay in that real view
Stay in that big Coupe, money not an issue
Blow paper, tissue
A bitch can't ever miss you
On me, 1, 2, pistols
Shooters geek my lil crystals
Bitches freak molly crystals
Wrist lighting up Christmas
Try it, I flipped it, kill this
You said you'd never leave
Now who's gonna comfort me at
Night when I'm alone, oh?
Actually, hustle hard while in the trap long
Nights we get it on though
I'm stacking cheese
Could tell the most amazing stories I
Got eyes behind my head
Could tell the most amazing stories I
Grew eyes behind my head
Truth be told, I'm a gun slanger
My nuts hanging to the floor
Your friends talk with their eyes telling me
We should fuck on the low
We could leave the bed made up punch dick
In your stomach all on this floor
Lick all between your little toes
Don't do this type of shit with no hoes
Rip out their weave, fuck them hard
She say 'Gates you hurt my insides'
Now you feelin' how I'm feelin'
Really hurtin' on the insides
Never let your pride get in the
Way of what you really love
Killing emotion with too many drugs
Kiss on it, then lick it while up in the tub
(Recession of knowledge that wasn't in
Lighting thats why on
The phone I'm knocking up on my cup?)
Bitch get up, fuck I'm sorry
That was suppose to last until tomorrow
I'm a gangster never in her life has
She been around anyone like I
You said you'd never leave
Now who's gonna comfort me at
Night when I'm alone, oh?
Actually, hustle hard while in the trap long
Nights we get it on though
I'm stacking cheese
If anything go wrong I know no
One will ride for me
Garentee, could tell the most amazing stories
I grew eyes behind my head
I grew eyes behind my head
My senorita speaking leaving I
Ain't even trippin
Think that every time I'm not
Around it's other women
Lanlord that rap I don't give a
Fuck about nun of this shit
Ate her good while pulling her hair
She throwing her pussy back on this dick
I'm armed and retawdid giving
Orders to my squadrin
BWA Bread Winners Association, check me out
When I kill her from the rear I dick her down
(I don't get tired) feel that dick?
Like Julia Roberts on Pretty Woman
Bitch on the lips I don't kiss
Got a 3 of Juice in my
20 ounce while I ride around, i sip
Been going hard, aiming for the stars
This foreign whip that I'm in
Say 'What up?' to you, won't smoke with you
Me and bitch niggas ain't friends
You said you'd never leave
Now who's gonna comfort me at
Night when I'm alone, oh?
Actually, hustle hard while in the trap long
Nights we get it on though
I'm stacking cheese
If anything go wrong I know no
One will ride for me
Garentee, could tell the most amazing stories
I grew eyes behind my head
They left a nigga for days
Shot in the back of my head
I see you, no one was on my bed
Fuck the feds, fuck the feds
In a high ride with Low, I read
Show you how to play
I never talk, I ain't have to say it
I took it, I didn't have a way
Eye behind my head, stay in that real view
Stay in that big Coupe, money not an issue
Blow paper, tissue
A bitch can't ever miss you
On me, 1, 2, pistols
Shooters geek my lil crystals
Bitches freak molly crystals
Wrist lighting up Christmas
Try it, I flipped it, kill this
You said you'd never leave
Now who's gonna comfort me at
Night when I'm alone, oh?
Actually, hustle hard while in the trap long
Nights we get it on though
I'm stacking cheese
Could tell the most amazing stories I
Got eyes behind my head
Could tell the most amazing stories I
Grew eyes behind my head
Truth be told, I'm a gun slanger
My nuts hanging to the floor
Your friends talk with their eyes telling me
We should fuck on the low
We could leave the bed made up punch dick
In your stomach all on this floor
Lick all between your little toes
Don't do this type of shit with no hoes
Rip out their weave, fuck them hard
She say 'Gates you hurt my insides'
Now you feelin' how I'm feelin'
Really hurtin' on the insides
Never let your pride get in the
Way of what you really love
Killing emotion with too many drugs
Kiss on it, then lick it while up in the tub
(Recession of knowledge that wasn't in
Lighting thats why on
The phone I'm knocking up on my cup?)
Bitch get up, fuck I'm sorry
That was suppose to last until tomorrow
I'm a gangster never in her life has
She been around anyone like I
You said you'd never leave
Now who's gonna comfort me at
Night when I'm alone, oh?
Actually, hustle hard while in the trap long
Nights we get it on though
I'm stacking cheese
If anything go wrong I know no
One will ride for me
Garentee, could tell the most amazing stories
I grew eyes behind my head