[Intro: Kevin Gates] This how it go round my way My name Kevin Gates, ya heard me? You might know me, you might not I'm trying to be a n***a favourite rapper n***a getting away with that? I'm sending my lil goons at you [Hook] (Get em') b**h I grind, what you mean grind? Ain't no in the mean time (It's like you didn't get no sleep) I don't get no me time Hustle hard, these patroling cars had to squeeze I Put that on my president, man I put that on my street sign [Verse 1] Get em Gates The paper sweets I know vatterans who play for keeps White navy, (?) scream like the state police My minimal conversation has been a maserpated Family praying, (siblings of big comprehenders of cancel pacient?) I'm real life, peanut bu*ter don't k** mice A child die from eating rat poison it still don't feel right The new appartment got furnished with stolen televisions Compensate whos stolen with dope, hope he don't tell our business My self for instance been loaded, blowing the cell up They sell one of my n***as for nothin, and raised his bail up Meet the bossman, want to get imbonded, get a mail up Hard to make it, how you make it? Everybody leash on you Agree to disagree then un-discretely put the heat on you Pink and blue pain k**ers (?) are kind of pinkish too My little son a dog, playin ball ain't get to see him too Time slowing down, now I'm taking time to think it through [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm from a city where the skinny n***as ride and o Bigger n***as run up with their gun up You thinkin' you tough? Well look at your (?) come show up My shooter shoot from head to your feet and hit all of your toe up Most n***as hit the party and club just to get toe up That's why these b**hes anticipating her friends to show up Yea Rocky on that liqour but most of my n***as pour up That's why I'm buying bottles until these bad b**hes throw up Now ho don't act strange, you f**ers know that you know us We Flame Gang monsters, we made it out the (?) Dope boy status, my H moister than yoga And they coming back because they partners over dosing And then they wonder why I wear this black hoodie and this (?) Cause b**h I'm trying to ball, riding doe with (?) My back against the wall, my only option to focus Done lost all of my dogs so my f**ing heart frozen I'm thinkin' bout G-5, that's why I'm constantly smoking Got Mr. Gates on the lo we bought to .. we are open Right in down Carolina with the 3 wheel motion So many guns are (ROCKY, ROCKY, ROCKY, ROCKY, ROCKY) [Hook] [Verse 3] It's 6:30 we already n***a pouch n***a Me and Kevin Gates, he clutchin' I'm smokin (What up Gates?) Still high from last night, but that (?) is what I use to cut my dough with That (?) that's for them (?) thats that old sh** Had to stop using it, got complaints from my doe victs And all them f**in' real D boys know this I got some dope taking oh you pose to blow sh** You could take a dose and turn it into a 4 quick ...... idk dis part [Hook]