Album Cover Money Long

Money Long

Kevin Gates

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Dude was kinda speaking′ on you in a negative manner

Gettin' out his body and I got on top of that for you

Believe that, come here, bitch

Money long (money)

But my dick longer (it is)

Cellphone (yeah)

Want that pussy, phone her (hello?)

Sent her home (yeah)

Bitch, I′m a loner

Money long (money)

But my dick longer

Say your pack strong (pack strong)

But my pack stronger

Mister bring it home (bring it home)

Double California

Don't get your head blown (boom)

Drop a digit on ya

You say your money long (whew)

But my dick longer

Let the dons step off planes

I go dumb, hold up, wait

Breadwinner, I don't wait

What you skrrrt? Ain′t no brakes

Black on black, matchin′ plates

Back to hat, match the K

Back to back, I'm on drank

Matter fact, that′s a shame

Gettin' better, sippin′ lesser

Damn near had everything

Watch plain, rockin' Jane

Get you changed for some change

I′m Gucci love, and I don't change

Why not get that through your brain?

I'm shy, big body Range

I glide, we not the same

Tryna get back to that rico

But I had to fly to Spain

Hold up, let me take this call

Just got off the phone with Mane

State your business, state the business

We can not get in your face

Breadwinner, how I came

I got weight on my name

And that′s on gang

Money long (money)

But my dick longer (it is)

Cellphone (yeah)

Want that pussy phone her (hello?)

Sent her home (yeah)

Bitch, I′m a loner

Money long (money)

But my dick longer

Say your pack strong (pack strong)

But my pack stronger

Mister bring it home (bring it home)

Double California

Don't get your head blown (boom)

Drop a digit on ya

You say your money long (whew)

But my dick longer

Thumbin′ through it, I'm with one of my killers

Really think they belong in a kennel

I′ma die strong-armin' the Civic

Sneak geek, pour it up in the sampler

Fly to me

I be goin′ in slippers

I'd dive in your shit in a minute

Sometimes, I get awkward intentions

Calm down, my reflection a killer

Ask Kaza if you do not remember

How I rock a t-shirt and a fitted

Snapback, put a hole in your center

Really that, I'm controllin′ the temperature

You ain′t heard?

I'm supplyin′ the weather

Out the country, like Miles, I'm extra

Hashish, hundred pounds or better

Diss me, hit the town extensive

Two times, dick her down, I′m pressured

Like kids say, mines is better

I'm yeah, yeah, I be steppin′

Flash out, sometimes I'm special

Cigarette breath hoes, I never

You fall, please leave my presence

Bling blow, my gold reflectin'

I smile, and that′s a blessing

Money long (money)

But my dick longer (it is)

Cellphone (yeah)

Want that pussy phone her (hello?)

Sent her home (yeah)

Bitch, I′m a loner

Money long (money)

But my dick longer

Say your pack strong (pack strong)

But my pack stronger

Mister bring it home (bring it home)

Double California

Don't get your head blown (boom)

Drop a digit on ya

Say your money long (whew)

But my dick longer

DJ Chose