Lyrics

Got me saying God, please bless my life Keep a weapon but it's only to protect my life Shirt bulking round the shoulders so the vest ain't right Forever me, I ain't never freeze Nickle plated Desert E's Twin sees in the Benz See me where the devil be Dope game brutal Money slower than usual Plug say it's cool but it moves slower than usual Then my dog always told me don't never abuse it One moment you got it Next moment you lose it Like I'm raw with the rap And a fool with the music My niggas will turn they back First moment I lose it Start laughing "What happened?" Like it's fucking amusing They telling me to 'Chill, the street game is nothing. You 'pose to be on stage with T.Pain and Usher. Magazine cover. Me, Wayne and Busta. Then you walk around with like 10 chains and pumps" Smell like burnt rubber I know what's cooking on the pipes Say you look disgusting Don't make me put it in your life I'm just looking for a vice I ain't looking for advice I done did a lot of wrong I'm just looking for a right Kevin Gates for president Tote a lot of guap Show my ass, got harassed by a motorcycle cop They go wee-o-wee-o-wee Looking at my watch Started walkin' off then they ordered me to stop My man, god damn Why you pulling out your Glock? I ain't popping, I ain't chewing I'm just vibing to the music Now they like the song say Getting wylin' stupid I don't be resitting them I don't know how y'all be Where I roam something going on Not on ya'll street 'Gates look out for your bran' Yeah you know how y'all be I was doing bad shit You niggas ain't call me Few niggas be mad but a few niggas be walking Heard you got a show Who put out a flyer? Different whips, with your bitch I am not a driver I am not an action figure Do not need a side kick Rich, now they hold my dick Like it was a side kik Smell like burnt rubber I know what's cooking on the pipes Say you look disgusting Don't make me put it in your life I'm just looking for a vice I ain't looking for advice I done did a lot of wrong I'm just looking for a right
Writer(s): Kevin Gilyard, Jeremy Gus, Johnny Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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