Album Cover Always Be Gangsta Freestyle

Always Be Gangsta Freestyle

Kevin Gates

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Yes please (Ooh)

Men greet men

All wellStand (All ten)

I′m all the way in there

Ya heard me?

I don't wanna talk

Get ′em Gates

Divorced all my wives, canceled all my soul ties

Countertops in the Southside, lettin' the coke dry (Coke dry)

I don't get upset, I ain′t never duck and wreck (Duck and wreck)

I′m a muslim, yeah

Let me know when you wanna bump your head

Wanna post up on me, for some bread

Tell 'em I ain′t scared (Let's go)

Jumped the Hellcat with no tint

Workin′ my BlackBerry

T-Shirt white, bitch bright, feel like I'm Jeff Perry

Swaggin′ from the back, with hard pipe and she said, "Yes, Kevin"

What I told you 'bout that get it right and she said, "Yes, daddy"

Rumors in the city, I ain't worried ′bout none of them

Mix the H with the fen, you could go fetch you a Benz

Bulletproof Cutlass, Supreme (Ooh)

Necklace enforced it with, bling

Truck haul the interstate, make the Honda touch down with them Bs

Rollie on glisten, ka-ting

Little, this shit was a dream

Bread Winner ego go, inc

Jump in the whip and go, screech

Come up from nothing, gold teeth in the gutta, this street

Cut up with cutters and cleats, thuggin′, I'm somethin′ unique

My children lovin', my women infatuated pullin′ the paper from outta that hoe

Everything platinum, ain't regular status

He tuckin′ that pack and I'm throwin' em loads

These women mean nothin, they stealin′ my energy from me

Was spinnin′ me outta control

Fuckin' with trash, I learned my lesson (Ooh)

Two hunnid K for a new perspective (I did)

Got my attention, that ain′t bad (Come on)

Get out of line and I'm gettin′ you smashed

Tell me it's up and I′m on your ass (I'm on your ass)

I'm in the tank, I′m doin′ the dash

Keep your security 'round you

Knowin′ you pussy and I am not scared of nothing (I ain't scared of nothing)

I′ma control the threats, I show the press

And turn on the pressure ugly

I made a lot of mistakes in life but I'm up in rank, I′m growin' from that

I gave a lot of you niggas some stripes, but I ain't aight, ain′t going for that

I′m raisin' my son for to be a lil′ man and he 'bout to live in reality

We open with prayer and stick to the plan and this is the only reality

Your moral compass is all you got

Life in general, cold sport

The higher ups gon′ play polite

The system still do what they want

Cool to kick it, but always remember that you still a nigga when you go to court

Been in that blender with plenty of course

Blemish my image, ain't gettin′ no awards

Steady tryna be a better man, still I handle business like a gangsta (Gangsta)

I'ma always be gangsta (Gangsta), I'ma always be gangsta (Gangsta)

Steady tryna be a better man, still I handle business like a gangsta (Gangsta)

I′ma always be gangsta (Gangsta), I′ma always be gangsta (Gangsta)

Respect the laws of the jungle, nigga layin' law down in the slums

I′m the same nigga from the haunted house, with Jermaine Hurd dealing drugs

I'm the same nigga had Marlo Mike, underneath the wing off the bus

I just wanna see you come up, quarter ki of green tryna let ′em thug

I'm the same nigga flood the wild side, with the loratabs in the mud (I did)

In the bottom, standin′ outside, Gates got the cocaine and the bud

Rest in peace, Lil Phat, drop top jag come in all black

Him and Bell, pull on me and Julio, on Louisa Street for the pack

Let me take a nigga back

'Fore I graduated with them racks

The whole Southside eatin', Willy and Trae both jumpin′ out Camaros

That′s when Big London had the lac

That's when Big Head had the lac

Boo and L playin′ in the lac

We on Arizona in the lab

Big Yak and Ivy in the CTSs, wit the spinners on 'em, that′s a fact

I was uptown at the Easter Bash

White Stan Smith's with the tag

With the long dreads, Polo collar

With Jabo shorts, lettin′ em sag

With the red boxers, with the white horses, all four pockets full of bands

Ayy with all due respect (Come on man)

Ayy, that's me you tryna be, you heard?

(Ayy, haha, for real) I don't chill like that, like that

Man come on man, my lil′ soldiers on it man

I ain′t worried 'bout nothin′ (Nothin')

It′s really nothin' (Man you playin′)