Kevin Gates - Attention lyrics
Kevin Gates [Kevin Jerome Gilyard] Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kevin Gates - Attention lyrics]
Which I won't discuss
Killers in New York in the clink
They know enough
My celly spit in the sink, one blink
I'm sheddin' blood if we was in the street
One squeeze would wet him up
Acceptin' no disrespect, wait
Who am I to budge?
Quarter million dollar mouth
Who am I? The plug?
Nothin' that can save you
Your life is now above
I wouldn't even give a fuck if
You and I were blood
No one lent their helpin' hand
Got it out the mud
Rappers in the industry see me
And give me hugs then they gossip with their
Partners in private, i've seen it done
Fat boy you a bitch, you know how I come
MAC 11 rangin', slangin'
Cuddles with the drum
Keep my name out your fuckin' mouth
Endin' off your tongue
Double 0, 17, my BGs sellin' drugs
Drought 'round Hollygrove
Key need me to flood
Attention, you are in the
Presence of a gangsta
Please don't be alarmed
For the money I'm impatient
Attention, you are in the
Presence of a gangsta
Goin' hard or you starve
I don't see no sense in waitin'
A gangsta, all this pain, it get rough
No retreat, we don't sleep
When it's beef we gon' hunt
And I'm lookin' for some niggas
With some bitch ways i ain't shit
Shaved or bathed in like six days
King Leonidas at his finest
No witness so who assaulted you?
Talk to God, go to war, think
Consult with the oracle
Kevin Gates' face front page in the article
Lawyer paid, dismissed the whole case
They'll slaughter you run and I observe
Ain't no sense in bein' audible
Quarterback call the audibles
Switch the play on the blitz
Harlem at the Rucker
Dick suckers watchin' the kid
Rust color Timbs with a gun up under my gear
Thump through the slums and
Slump me somethin' forreal
Cut off one of your fingers and
Puncture one of your ribs
Youngin' really thuggin'
Guerilla hustlin' for real
Body tatted, DJ Drama
That gangsta shit in my grill
Lay loose with a Llama or stank
A bitch if he squeal
Set outside the store that my
Gangsta bitch just went in
At the pharmacy poppin' 'scripts
My prescriptions is gettin' filled
I love her
Took her name and encrypted it in my ear
Attention, you are in the
Presence of a gangsta
Please don't be alarmed
For the money I'm impatient
Attention, you are in the
Presence of a gangsta
Goin' hard or you starve
I don't see no sense in waitin'
A gangsta, all this pain, it get rough
No retreat, we don't sleep
When it's beef we gon' hunt
And I'm lookin' for some niggas
With some bitch ways i ain't shit
Shaved or bathed in like six days
Appreciate the help that's been comin'
On nothin' will I depend
When asked about the pen
If I'm goin' back that depends
Faucet water brought me to places
To say I ventured
Older I can cope with soda
Pull off in the grey Avenger
I want her, she pushin' kids in the stroller
Who? For her sister
The purchase skirts with some purses but
Couldn't flirt with her friendship
Jewels, DVD, Raheem murdered by Bishop
Paid in full, no disappearance
Dealers be switchin'
Clip rich then snitch, tellin' the business
I see this every day, deceit
Failure to mention
Ten toes deep, want my money on fleek
Section 8 voucher and public housin'
We livin' mama callin' Meals on Wheels
They won't deliver
Came up quick in the trenches
When we was little call a pizza man and rob
Him when they deliver
I should write a book entitled
I Promise I Really Did It
Attention, you are in the
Presence of a gangsta
Please don't be alarmed
For the money I'm impatient
Attention, you are in the
Presence of a gangsta
Goin' hard or you starve
I don't see no sense in waitin'
A gangsta, all this pain, it get rough
No retreat, we don't sleep
When it's beef we gon' hunt
And I'm lookin' for some niggas
With some bitch ways i ain't shit
Shaved or bathed in like six days