Kevin Gates - Beat Box (Freestyle) lyrics
Kevin Gates [Kevin Jerome Gilyard] Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kevin Gates - Beat Box Freestyle lyrics]
Bread Winner samurai
I ain't want no beef with you
I know how to handle mine
(Damn E, this shit exclusive)
Tell me who finna die
I don't talk bout shit
You look like Bread Winner samurai
Gang station frequently I'm at it
Black rubber bands how I stack it
Addict, smell it through the plastic
Pull up on bikes and get at us
Just had told my trap girl
Everything for to Grammy
Tap a bag, hey what's happenin
Bae circle back for some baggies
Gangsta shit I'm with that
Name be rangin got status
Drop a bag on yo lil bitch ass
Nuts be hangin with active
Watch I let the roof down
Coupe, I'm in panoramic
Bitch I'm with can't chew her food down
Threw her back on them addies chain swangin
Bucket hatted when passin' thеm up in traffic
Tatted bad, look when I'm actin I'm swaggin'
All on the camеra push the button-
Change the channel then quickly
Remove the panel
A picture worth a thousand words
I ain't ran through to cap shit
Metric ton a thousand birds
Major weight I can handle
Talking over niggas heads
Too many not understanding
Stuff it in the wall
Re-fabric resew the mattress
Jumping out the gym with
The wrists doing gymnastics
Hit it with the blender for
Nigga feel like I'm taxin'
She just got her body did
Body kit on the Camry
Pull up by the body shop
Tell her come get dismantled
Pull her hair, hit her from the back
Throw that dick in her bladder
Gangsta and a gentleman
Humble when out in public
As long as you respectful
Won't demonstrate if you bump me
Accident forgiveness
Clip in the glizzy full coverage
Respectfully disrespectful
My pants saggin I'm thuggin
Play with me, somebody die
Yea that's how I handle mine
Bun on top my shit I
Look like Bread Winner samurai
Snub nose up close in person
Know it's MC Hammer time
Detox my liver and my kidney
Milk thistle and dandelion
New Camaros parked in front
The duplexes on Brandywine
The generator just ran out of gas
We under candle light
MAC-11, just like Florida Evans
This bitch dynomite
Having us a good time in the
Project with that China White
I ain't got no beef out here
I know how to cancel mine
You ain't with it, stay inside
Me? I'm gon' handle mine
Everybody wanna be a gangsta
'til they family die bun on top your shit
You look like Bread Winner samurai
Bread Winner samurai bun on top your shit
You look like Bread Winner samurai
Bread Winner samurai bun on top your shit
You look like Bread Winner samurai
Samurai, look like Bread Winner Samurai
(Bread Winner samurai) bun on top your shit
You look like Bread Winner samurai
Bread Winner Samurai (Bread Winner samurai)
I ain't want no beef with you
I know how to handle mine
(Damn E, this shit exclusive)
Tell me who finna die
I don't talk bout shit
You look like Bread Winner samurai
Gang station frequently I'm at it
Black rubber bands how I stack it
Addict, smell it through the plastic
Pull up on bikes and get at us
Just had told my trap girl
Everything for to Grammy
Tap a bag, hey what's happenin
Bae circle back for some baggies
Gangsta shit I'm with that
Name be rangin got status
Drop a bag on yo lil bitch ass
Nuts be hangin with active
Watch I let the roof down
Coupe, I'm in panoramic
Bitch I'm with can't chew her food down
Threw her back on them addies chain swangin
Bucket hatted when passin' thеm up in traffic
Tatted bad, look when I'm actin I'm swaggin'
All on the camеra push the button-
Change the channel then quickly
Remove the panel
A picture worth a thousand words
I ain't ran through to cap shit
Metric ton a thousand birds
Major weight I can handle
Talking over niggas heads
Too many not understanding
Stuff it in the wall
Re-fabric resew the mattress
Jumping out the gym with
The wrists doing gymnastics
Hit it with the blender for
Nigga feel like I'm taxin'
She just got her body did
Body kit on the Camry
Pull up by the body shop
Tell her come get dismantled
Pull her hair, hit her from the back
Throw that dick in her bladder
Gangsta and a gentleman
Humble when out in public
As long as you respectful
Won't demonstrate if you bump me
Accident forgiveness
Clip in the glizzy full coverage
Respectfully disrespectful
My pants saggin I'm thuggin
Play with me, somebody die
Yea that's how I handle mine
Bun on top my shit I
Look like Bread Winner samurai
Snub nose up close in person
Know it's MC Hammer time
Detox my liver and my kidney
Milk thistle and dandelion
New Camaros parked in front
The duplexes on Brandywine
The generator just ran out of gas
We under candle light
MAC-11, just like Florida Evans
This bitch dynomite
Having us a good time in the
Project with that China White
I ain't got no beef out here
I know how to cancel mine
You ain't with it, stay inside
Me? I'm gon' handle mine
Everybody wanna be a gangsta
'til they family die bun on top your shit
You look like Bread Winner samurai
Bread Winner samurai bun on top your shit
You look like Bread Winner samurai
Bread Winner samurai bun on top your shit
You look like Bread Winner samurai
Samurai, look like Bread Winner Samurai
(Bread Winner samurai) bun on top your shit
You look like Bread Winner samurai
Bread Winner Samurai (Bread Winner samurai)