Luca Brasi 2 Intro

Kevin Gates

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    Mane let me see that after you
    Hello?
    Mane what's happening?
    Shit, what up?
    I need a favor
    Shit, one of them?
    One of them
    (You bitches want Brasi?)
    Say no more

    Say I'm too aggressive, that's that pressure, nigga, test you
    Shout my nigga Special, he come home we goin' extra
    Evolvin', grew with power, he that sour, I'mma stretch you
    My heart too big while thankin' God, I finally learned my lesson
    Your bitch gon' fuck someone you know after you get arrested
    My nigga broke the street law with a 8 minute confession
    God have mercy on his soul, pray he don't miss no blessings
    Turnin' up with Killa all on Instagram we flexin'

    I'll step one of you niggas, check one of you niggas
    Get pissed on, get pissed off and bless one of you niggas
    But wait, that's Lil' Kevin, loaded MAC-11
    Tell the ho you're with that you'll disrespect me
    But probably really won't ever
    I run shit, no effort, walk by faith, I'm careless
    No weapon formed shall prosper, I'm a god, nigga, be careful
    Nigga slapped you, you ain't die 'bout it
    So pussy nigga, whatever
    When it's shots fired, I was outchea

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    Still ridin' 'round in my section
    Heaven made me tailor-made, express image and likeness
    Illuminated, my skin glow and a lot of niggas don't like it
    Immortal, swearin' to me when they swearin' to God
    They won't wake up tomorrow
    Angels will follow, speak death from my lips
    And I promise you this, you will lay in a coffin
    Dominion over this outer realm, mojo power like Austin
    Starbucks with K. Michelle, in the car sippin' my coffee
    I meant to say Kira Michelle, excuse me if I had lost you

    If a bitch bad with a thick ass, whip dick out while she talkin'
    If we in the car and she get mad, won't kiss ass, she walkin'
    My new thing I just grabbed, cocaine paint retarded
    Nother wrapped dash with wood
    G
    rain and the lamb skin like Spalding
    Chris Porter at Auburn

    Menace pickin' up when I called 'em
    At the barbershop, a nigga
    Philly had me uncomfortable I won't argue
    You ain't know Nook was in the back room
    Go with your move, he gon' off ya
    That same nigga that said I look at him like a big uncle
    Hate you the most be the people that love you
    Shit gets so disgustin', mothafucka

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