Kevin Gates - XXL Freshman Freestyle lyrics

Would go and get a job
But I'd rather stay and stack
Fronted some niggas work and they
Ain't ever pay it back but I fuck with 'em
Get down, dirty, could go and touch 'em up
They momma like my momma so
That'll kinda fuck her up
Low-key, them collared shirts got a button up
Say he got a lot of blow, he better button up
A hundred stacks, you owe this to the game
But you surprised? Man you
Know this never changed and besides
You'd prolly blow this on a chain
Now take me to the safe 'fore
I blow this on your brain
I tried to earn cash and they
Ask where I get it from
Nigga keep feedin' me that work
Then I'm a nigga's son
Z28's with 8 fuckin' cylinders
Furnished my apartment with Ashley Millennium
Bitches keep askin' but Gates
Ain't givin' 'em take 'em home, bend 'em
To the gate where I'm sendin' 'em
You gotta keep in mind, I'm a street nigga
If you get out of line
I'mma get street with you
I'm from a state, you stupid, you die from it
Buy a brick
I send it in Louis Vuitton luggage
Buy 10, I throw in a Louis Vuitton duffle
Mini MAK 90, Louis Vuitton muscle
On an island
Like who want to be a millionaire?
My kingpin speak Spanish and got pretty hair