Kevin Gates, Chevy Woods - Boat lyrics

That's all these niggas rap about is trappin'
A nigga been did that

Hunnit pack boy you ain't never seen a hunnit
Hunnit pack boy you ain't never seen a hunnit
If you ain't never been a boss
A lot of work got frontin
Out of town full of duffle
Bag full of that dope
And a nigga bad hand for car money
Now a nigga need a boat
I need, I need a I need a boat
I need a boat, I need a boat, I need a boat
I need a, I need a, I need a, I need a
I need a boat i need a boat, I need a boat

Double knock at the door that's the
Code to the trap house
Been a junkie bout an hour
Used to let me use the crib thats a trap out
I done been did all that
Shit niggas rap about
Drop a bag when you hear a motherfucker
Click boom get you ragged out
I need a hood with some
Cribs and some motherfucking OG's
Tap, tap what the fuck? 5 shots in
Your chest if you owe me
Better keep it ding round here
Dirty money try and clean round here
Bullets cold ding round here
Make her suck a nigga lean round here
Scared for my hood
Tell me what you pussy niggas
Even need round here
I be with good shooters they don't even
Need a motherfucking bean round here
48 hunnit I done seen so
Many niggas bleed round here
Streets sleepin' go brrrrrr get a
Pussy nigga clean round here

What up? Cut up? I don't get tired
Out of town nigga bout to pull up on a taxi
Make a left on East Buchanan
Make a left on Carolina 23, 29 transaction
What you tryna get? Need a spliff? Action
18 O's, 500 4 grams
Weigh it on the scale only
That without the bag
Add an extra gram when you
Weigh it with the bag
Real street nigga, I ain't ever seen a hunnit
Where the clique house be
You would think I have a hunnit
Interstate, enter state, now we go and get it
Mustard on the yellow before you
Stuff it in the vender
Connect trying to bring them I
Was buying 2 minutes
Slow down find another blood and
He coming with it
I'ma cut them up and ima test
Them right infront of you
Put them gloves on before I
Even see the bundle
Finger press a mother fucker
Nigga never fondle making sure a fishscale
I don't sell all base but I could make it all
Shake, especially in the drought
Hit me with the re-compress
You gon have to kill me taking
Food out my kid mouth
Maybe you don't feel me I'ma die bout
Respect nigga you really seen me
A hunnit pound of green in a 18
I only sell dope, told Lito come and get it

Start the car on you niggas
I don't even need keys
Two hundred on the dash
You a hunnit nigga so round twice your speed
Hit a nigga with the pack
He don't bring nothing back then
You know what it is
White clean off the mac if you know where
You stay it ain't safe round here
I see the jealously all in your eyes nigga
Heres a table with about 4 pies nigga
Pour killas, Im the truth you a lie nigga
If he ain't table then you
Know he ain't mine nigga 48 hunnit
I was on tour some real break out on the road
And a bitch ass nigga hit my
Spot for about a quater bird
I ain't even trip that come with the gang
Now what thats worth it's all in my chain