Letra de Kiss The Ring - Kevin Gates

Yung Lan on the Track

I've been retarded

Breadwinner

I ain't lost my touch

Disgruntled nature, I've been labeled, I don't trust nobody

Behind the shell I had got shot, my nigga tried to rob me

When to the 'spital, healed up quickly but my legs crooked

I stopped by Foots, fetched the book before the feds took him

Money started slippin', team was actin' different

Bad brown-skinned chick, was kinda in my feelings

I'm in some monster beef, every whip riddled in bullets

Can't hustle on my street, police won't stop us from jiggin'

Picked up on homicide and posted bail in 30 minutes

Self-esteem low, I can't be seen with dirty tennis

I took Lil' Ash back uptown, I'm tryna hurt her kidneys

Phone rang, look, bae get up, I got some work to issue

Real street nigga, I'm the landlord

Approachin' me, you kiss the ring, but keep your hands off

My lil' one holdin' shop, with the tan raw

Top lieutenant bump the hip to drop the bands off

Real street nigga, I'm the landlord

Approachin' me, you kiss the ring, but keep your hands off

My lil' one holdin' shop, with the tan raw

Top lieutenant bump the hip to drop the bands off

Upright, independent movie time, but we don't flex

You love your hoe, well, we got next

You got some iron, well, we on deck

I just do it, Nike check, CEO, I write the check

Stalkin' all my pictures on the 'gram why you ain't like it yet

I just shot you in the rental, yeah, you ain't like it

Precious Paul wanna look [?], Pathfinder, all-white, new tint

New Z-28 Camaros, that's pressure, alright, get in

Say you see me at the gym at McKinley, why you ain't get in?

V12, cocaine my Benz, clear specs, collar shirt, my lens

Wait a sec, let me call my ends, give a shit who is not my friend

Come to think about it on the real, no matter what, gotta stand on 10

Lotta niggas say they gon' kill, but me and you know who gon' kill

Real street nigga, I'm the landlord

Approachin' me, you kiss the ring, but keep your hands off

My lil' one holdin' shop, with the tan raw

Top lieutenant bump the hip to drop the bands off

Real street nigga, I'm the landlord

Approachin' me, you kiss the ring, but keep your hands off

My lil' one holdin' shop, with the tan raw

Top lieutenant bump the hip to drop the bands off

Yes sir, all well, sir

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