Starlito, Kevin Gates - Don't Do It lyrics
Kevin Gates [Kevin Jerome Gilyard] Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Starlito, Kevin Gates - Don't Do It lyrics]
I spent most of my twenties
With a 30-round clip
I spent most of my twenties
And I stashed the hundreds
You gotta warrant that ain't caught
Ya yet and keep running
I heard it all but won't repeat nothin'
I'm thuggin', I'm grindin'
Tryna get that check
Phone ringing off the hook blame
It on this connect you might get finessed
Tell you no disrespect
Gave em all ones, got it from the stripper
(bitch) i ain't stressin', I ain't stresin'
I ain't stressin'
I count the rest of this money
When I finish countin' my blessings
You fucked up bout that bitch
I'm thinkin' bout her best friend
I'm guessin' that she restin'
I just left her at the Western
She gave me a massage while
You was sendin' text messages
She think she Nicki Minaj, I
Walk in my garage, i talk to all my cars
I load up all my guns and
I ain't thought about tomorrow
Don't do it, don't do it (don't do it)
I'm goin' through it
His big brother threw a cross cause he was
Mad about a bitch I was fuckin'
You can't control no pussy spared your
Wife you know how I'm comin'
Cali your boy pull up with chaotic
And then go to dumpin'
I'm from where heroin bumpin'
Gum bumpin' we bump ya
Let loose and flush you then trunk you
Gangsta how I be comin'
Offset some Porsches get at me
I know you bitches can't stand me
One thang I love bout the game
You can't get stripes from pretending
I take shots, be shooting shit but don't
No names'll get mentioned
Pussy bite then he fishin'
Or might be in they feelings
Talkin' shit bout guerrillas
Then you might swim with the fishes
Before Gucci went to jail these
Other rappers was timid
He got his time, they poke they head out
Now they talk like they killers
Criminal-minded all on Instagram
In public pretenders
I wish somebody would challenge me
Was born a contender
Louisiana, no flex zone
We stay bout our business
Ridin' all through East Atlanta without
Tint on the windows
With a 30-round clip
I spent most of my twenties
And I stashed the hundreds
You gotta warrant that ain't caught
Ya yet and keep running
I heard it all but won't repeat nothin'
I'm thuggin', I'm grindin'
Tryna get that check
Phone ringing off the hook blame
It on this connect you might get finessed
Tell you no disrespect
Gave em all ones, got it from the stripper
(bitch) i ain't stressin', I ain't stresin'
I ain't stressin'
I count the rest of this money
When I finish countin' my blessings
You fucked up bout that bitch
I'm thinkin' bout her best friend
I'm guessin' that she restin'
I just left her at the Western
She gave me a massage while
You was sendin' text messages
She think she Nicki Minaj, I
Walk in my garage, i talk to all my cars
I load up all my guns and
I ain't thought about tomorrow
Don't do it, don't do it (don't do it)
I'm goin' through it
His big brother threw a cross cause he was
Mad about a bitch I was fuckin'
You can't control no pussy spared your
Wife you know how I'm comin'
Cali your boy pull up with chaotic
And then go to dumpin'
I'm from where heroin bumpin'
Gum bumpin' we bump ya
Let loose and flush you then trunk you
Gangsta how I be comin'
Offset some Porsches get at me
I know you bitches can't stand me
One thang I love bout the game
You can't get stripes from pretending
I take shots, be shooting shit but don't
No names'll get mentioned
Pussy bite then he fishin'
Or might be in they feelings
Talkin' shit bout guerrillas
Then you might swim with the fishes
Before Gucci went to jail these
Other rappers was timid
He got his time, they poke they head out
Now they talk like they killers
Criminal-minded all on Instagram
In public pretenders
I wish somebody would challenge me
Was born a contender
Louisiana, no flex zone
We stay bout our business
Ridin' all through East Atlanta without
Tint on the windows