Kevin Gates - Mr. Brasi lyrics

[Pre-Intro: from The Godfather] "Well, when Johnny was first starting out, he was signed to this personal service contract, with a big bandleader. And as his career got better and better, he wanted to get out of it. Now Johnny is my father's Godson, and my father went to see this bandleader. And he offered him $10,000 to let Johnny go, but the bandleader said no. So the next day, my father went to see him, only this time with Luca Brasi." [Intro: Kevin Gates] I don't know when I have to come in Gus, you gonna have to signal me Throw them fours up there They gonna love that, the children of my section gonna love that [Verse 1] Broke bread in the trenches, ligaments incoherent Luca Brasi Story, skid is itching to hear it Bread Winner go fly, no kites on me Got white on me, catching crack sales all night, homie Got a smoker system with a pipe on it Got a digital scale, critical well n***as watching for the Bread team Morning steak with the baked beans 9-milli holding 18 Ed Sheeran, A Team, customers awaiting f** around with this sh** No prison sentence, escaping Everyday, I'm praying, best friends don't betray me Young guy, really p**y, a gangster he's portraying Mad cause he ain't me, your girl f**ing with Muk-Muk Left jail, back to the kitchen, like Martha Stewart, no cookbook My daddy made me look good, but that's not no good look White jet screeching off, in a vault, my speakers bought In Zion City on fourth street, strapped by the crotch, Coursey Of course we know ?, but her life is boring Pouring promethazine in a one liter of Mountain Dew Fountain of youth, I've just discovered Uncovering who I really was In the game, I am aggressive I'm even handed, meaning ambidextrous Can of ?, while your ? No short-taking round here I'm a street n***a, got beef with ya Touch everything in your family My baby momma big booty b**h, her grandmother can't stand it My pants on but they sagging, f** who can't understand it ?, my BG understand it Somewhere on the corner, possibly on the summer Caught a whiff of aromas, absorbing most of the odor b**h I'm cold I'm a soldier Remote control for the moment They tuning in to Gates gas station, Boost Mobile phoning ? platinum patroners, making them have commotions Look who taking office, Kevin Gates while in office Used to have a brain, unfortunately I lost it I know it's got a name, but don't know what I could call it Retawdid [Outro] On TV screens, thugging hard won't need no green Smoking ? gonna bring me cheese Bad b**h, and she on her knees Talking 'bout she won't do this thing All I know is ? I blow the brains out