Kevin Gates - Amazing lyrics

I don't eat bacon, order steak and eggs
I'm picky
Picking over chicken like a set of legs
I eat sushi and that honey butter sweat bread
You just started eating coochi
Don't let me say it i am not kidding
That's why I stopped kissing
I am not dissing bright women pussy stank
All you niggas fuck the same hoes
Come on what you think? Getting home
Tryna wipe it off before my girl smell it
Why you think I'm tryna wipe it off?
Because your girl smelly
And my girl smell it stupid mother fucker
Know it's confusing
I be losing mother fuckers
Probably to inclined for your mind
Stupid mother fuckers
They say it's my turn to eat
I say It's been the time
I hold my city down winter
Time to winner time
Producers give me food to chew, hmm
Dinner time and it ain't nothing else to do
Now it's killin time

My grandmother use to tell me
A long time ago
She used to pull me to the side
She'd say "Baby
Sometimes talking to you be like
Talking to a brick wall
But you never cease to
Amaze me you're amazing"

Jumping out the top of that thing
My dreads shaking no look like Shabba Ranks
Manna' talk like a Jamaican
You know can do what I can do
Why you 'ating?
Try and get the money up too, real impatient
Thirty in the party hardly mean a ting
Manna' badman you want to see my dingaling?
Dingalingaling wiggling me dingaling
You do the same if you ain't got a brain
Wiggle your dingaling
Jump in the Luc with Newman
He got a thing for green
Pick up the phone, call Bone
Yo I need the lean my little nigga Level
Niggas ain't on your level
Get your change, don't change
Keep the city under pressure brice doing 6
Boobie coming home wayne had stacks
Smash the lack in a mc
Play the side line see the
Ties when they ride by
I don't hate, love to see you shine
Get your ride fly

A lot of people don't know this
I jumped off the porch when I was like 14, 15
Head first in the game
Used to have fun rapping and shit
But me? I more looked at boxing
Like my ticket out the hood

Walking home from practice had a
Talk with Big London
Told him what it was and got
The hook up on them onions
Whole block bumping traffic start coming
That other boy was passing through
But wasn't sellin' nothin'
My favorite rapper Big Head
Couldn't tell me nothin'
Buckzey came home, had the rap game lovely
Time Reezy came home I had
A trap in the bottom
Then I told Tome I'd never turn
My back on the bottom, got em