Kevin Gates - Road Trip (Put That On Everything) lyrics

All alone in my solitude
Looking at the stars
All alone in my solitude
Looking at the stars

Feelings in the way as I
Battle with all emotions
Ten toes down, I'm standing up in devotion
I was born again, I finally have emotion
Forgive me for my sins
I'm knowing they see me growing
Protect me from my friends
I'm knowing that they opposing
Jerome looking at me, he just smile
I meant to say Jerome Crawford
I'mma make you proud thanking God for what I
Am experiencing right now
They look up to Gates, look
Inside of everybody image
See a touch of Gates
Had a good friend, but you killed him
Throw my love away
Now they in their feelings cause they can
Not get in touch with Gates
Curb Boy Trell, big God of the North
I slang it raw
Seeking no applaud when I talk
The godmother came to me
Told me I was sacred
The world gon' be greateful
The other ones gon' hate you

J-Real, I appreciate all of the conversations
Although I was hardheaded
Still reaching my destination
I got uptown hustle
I come up from under Big London
Showing love, expecting nothing
The money come in abundance
Showing love, expecting nothing
The money come in abundance

It's 'bout that time, almost time
Not right now 'Bout that time
I got 'em in the slow cooker you heard me

Remember when I used to sag
My pants everywhere I go you should know
I'mma show my ass everywhere I go
Now she calling me on speed dial
Wanna retrial

I'm speaking up the code
Have my back against the wall

I just gave them a lil tap
They caught an overdose
I was praying in a Rolls
Now we in a Holy Ghost
All alone in my solitude
Looking at the stars
Wondering if Meek Mill ever miss Nicki Minaj
When you taking care of everybody
Shit get kinda hard

When you come flat broke
We would share the same clothes
Hardest thing for me to do was
Let my main man go

Relatinships with toxicity are
Kinda productive


Bitch I'm turned up now and I can't turn down


Lot of diamonds I'm wearing
Shining platinum and gold

God blessed me with an angel
Got somebody that's rare
And I realised that when she
Play with my hair when she rub on my face
Pick the bumps on my back
Look at all of that ass
Whatchu doin' with all that
Jam make a jelly now shake it like that

Now we in my big truck, taking road trips
Focus, tryina keep it in the road still
I promise I'mma keep on being a lover
Already got a lover
So I cannot be your lover
You not commited to anything
You distracted by everything
I put that on everything
Got Forges on everything
Got Forges on everything
Now we in my big truck, taking road trips
Focus, tryina keep it in the road still