Letra de Intro (Khaza) - Kevin Gates

Everything I do, you bitches got a problem with it

Hmm, carry on (Carry on)

I take a shit, you got a problem with it

Hmm, carry on (Carry on)

Huh, ayy, you make it like it's about Dude

You know it ain't about that

You know what the fuck you did, nigga (Damn)

I don't hate you, you Muslim

Man, I'ma show you how great I am

Carry on

For the record, I am Muslim first, where should I begin?

I'm a general, I'm one the men, ABPSN

I'm hospitable, respect agreed, but we cannot be friends

Social media, I'm not promotin' criminal intent

Big spinner, get the business did when killers get consent (Go)

Whoever played, I want they family members, I'ma set a trend

Bow my head and say "Astaghfirullah, Lord, forgive me for my sins" (Astaghfirullah)

S250, drop my Hellcat off and whip up in a Benz

Mm, Downtown, ninth ward, Alabo and Rocheblave (Ninth)

Big chiefs send them things, breadwinner, gunner gang

New infinity in gunner phase, how we discussin' things? (Yeah)

Pimpin', ninth ward did it, gon' have another son to raise

Niggas started actin' like big Brasi ain't the truth out here (Uh)

I done caught a body if a nigga want some proof out here

Southside, Baton Rouge, standin' up on Fran Street

Standin' up on 12th Street, big London package, hand me

With Butcher out on Evergreen, standin' up on Taft Street (Yeah)

Sold dope on murder street, Saint Joseph to Abbey Street

Crate and Stewart, middle of the drought and he ain't textin' me (Stewie)

Carolina Street's applyin' pressure, you can ask for me

Trophy, grey Monte Carlow, hustle 'til my lungs collapse on me

Garfield Street, ask Big Boi, charge twenty for a zip of lean

B.O.N., I'm a big old nigga with that MAC on me

Zap-a-hard, fifteen on all weighin' a rack of P

They shot me down, broke my bone in half, it ain't no jackin' me (Uh-huh)

Hospital, leg compact, digi scale, dope and them bands on me

Shoutout to God, no bodyguard, want my hat, he had plans for me (Forever)

I was on my ass doin' bad and dope boy had grabbed for me

Mall, I blew them stacks, paid it back and T-Newman grabbed for me (Yeah)

Ballin' like my hustle, I must a free agent drafted me (Yeah)

Honda Accord with Dreka, move discretely with that strap on me

Accidentally turnt up, Oakland, Cali', Sac' on me

Fuckin' with the plug daughter, her mama put that pack on me

No five ton, no metal box, I'm comin' with the stamp on me

Leavin' Hammond with what's-his-name, sleepy spillin' ack on me (Shoutout)

Solo, I feel gangster, reason presence in the back of me

Abuelita's spirit, got the Godmother backin' me (Mamacita)

Nigga murdered Mazi, I was gone, that shit had damaged me

Bodega bans'll tell you in New York that I got handling

Big Jigga tell you, if I love you, anything you ask of me

Bre-bre-breadwinner, brave heart, ain't trippin' ' bout no brave team (Uh-uh)

Stalkin', tryna chalk something, ain't stickin' like no Beijing

Curbboy Trell, you know these niggas out here hate me (Turn me up)

Want me to suffer, melt my butter, oven-hot potato, bake me

Lil' Killa, listen, you hop in the streets, you know, a lot gon' change (For real)

When you a Gates, it's in your DNA, so you are not gon' change

Protect your sister, know what you believe, you gotta die this way (Oh, well)

Once you go to jail, expect your bitch to play a lot of games

Even your clique, respect the way you built, a lot are not the same

Never rat, always mind the business, that's a prouder way

You a good friend, remember, you not friendly, you don't ride the wave

Respect yourself and everything around you, we not tryna play

He who try, ain't no doubt about it, divin' in his face

No surrender, no retreat, reply, bitch, who wan' die today?

Represent your tribe with your actions and your body language (Uh, uh)

Upright, independent, fearless, movin' with all types of angels

Nine thousand miles due east, where the holy copper stations

Muslim makes salat, this all we got, you take your time with prayin'

Upright, independent, fearless, praises go to my creator

Upright, independent, fearless, we havin' a lot of paper

Upright, independent, fearless, even if my body stinkin'

Mm, what else?

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