Lyrics Die Bout It.lrc Kevin Gates
[id: dtggpogc]
[ar: Kevin Gates]
[al: Stranger Than Fiction]
[ti: Die Bout It]
[length: 04:30]
[00:14.57]’Til the paddywagon pull up and cuff us
[00:16.59]My pants saggin’, I’m double cup
[00:18.38]Southside, hustle inside, hustle outside, I don’t give a fuck
[00:21.66]I might beam ya up, you won’t get it up
[00:23.68]You wanna shoot dice, we could do somethin’
[00:25.74]In the club with like 30 bands, going hard ’til like two somethin’
[00:29.32]Go live on ’em, hit vibes on ’em
[00:31.22]Niggas lie ’bout it, I’m fly on ’em
[00:32.88]My lil’ niggas, on my corner, they rap too, they trap too
[00:36.67]Pull up broad day, you know the raw way
[00:38.45]With the rod play, bap-ap you
[00:40.36]Lil’ Mocha said and Dearcy, Beeto and Brian just called me
[00:43.95]Uptown Beezy, lil’ Jeremy nook in my brother sprite no talkin’
[00:47.64]Bring yappas out, pass by your house, December feelin’ like August
[00:51.61]Pullin’ up on murder street, my uncles clutchin’ revolvers
[00:55.06]Hear anything about Hollis Green, you play with that, I’m gon’ off ya
[00:58.62]20 years in, rap hustlin’, got in the game I’m hawkin’
[01:02.67]Audemars, I’m ballin’, bitch you love, I’m doggin’
[01:06.33]Last old lady, took my feelings like Soulja Slim, no fallin’
[01:09.99]She thinking she special, paid her, told her get to stepping, retawdid’!
[01:13.92]I ain’t got shit to do but cook like I was from Virginia
[01:17.75]These niggas lyin’ in they rhymes, you could stop pretending
[01:21.43]My pants saggin’ in this bitch, don’t give a fuck who feel me
[01:25.12]And if you disrespect me nigga, you gon’ have to kill me
[01:28.87]Bitch, I’ma die ’bout it
[01:30.36]Nigga, I’ma die ’bout it
[01:32.45]I’m from where niggas get it on, we don’t cry ’bout it
[01:36.22]You say a nigga disrespect you, nigga ride ’bout it
[01:40.07]I know some pussy niggas scared, probably hide ’bout it
[01:43.32]Faggot throwing water at the event at my show
[01:46.39]Catch him on the rebound I wanna see if could catch what I throw
[01:50.03]Look 20, bands, 30, bands, 40, bands, 50, bands
[01:54.03]Get ’em captured, get ’em splattered
[01:55.87]All in traffic, ’bout that action
[01:57.70]Yea, it’s up there, up there, up there
[01:59.31]Did a show don’t give a fuck there
[02:01.42]We’ll come up there
[02:02.12]Niggas from where I come up at taught to up that shoot to kill
[02:05.93]Don’t discuss that
[02:06.81]Done that, fuck that, fuck that, fuck that
[02:09.29]Breathe easy, this street sweeper go “Hree-hree” and delete people
[02:12.87]Taking pictures all in front my car, is like dick-puller, I mean meat-beater
[02:16.56]I met your mom, you had a good life
[02:18.35]I fuck with your dawg, I don’t fuck with you
[02:20.21]As soon as that nigga went to jail you start doin’ shit that a busta do
[02:23.78]You don’t know how to keep it street, reason why?
[02:26.22]You not a street nigga
[02:27.43]My uncle, mama, grandmother, thuggin’
[02:29.25]Grew up in the street, real street nigga
[02:31.04]Not a local rapper in your own city, boy you look disgusting
[02:34.61]You lil’ ugly, black, dirty, dusty, dingy
[02:37.36]Pockets empty, mouth look like a place a toothbrush never entered
[02:40.98]Young get ’em!
[02:42.44]I ain’t got shit to do but cook like I was from Virginia
[02:46.36]These niggas lyin’ in they rhymes, you could stop pretending
[02:49.96]My pants saggin’ in this bitch, don’t give a fuck who feel me (don’t give a fuck)
[02:53.79]And if you disrespect me nigga, you gon’ have to kill me
[02:57.52]Bitch, I’ma die ’bout it
[02:58.97]Nigga, I’ma die ’bout it
[03:01.17]I’m from where niggas get it on, we don’t cry ’bout it
[03:04.65]You say a nigga disrespect you, nigga ride ’bout it
[03:08.66]I know some pussy niggas scared, probably hide ’bout it
[03:13.11]Me and Stroke in a car by myself
[03:15.18]You know we in a, we in a black coupe thang, you heard me?
[03:18.14]Me and Stroke down there thuggin’ by ourself
[03:20.40]You know we just, yeah, all in that bitch, retawdid
[03:22.97]You know, nigga ain’t tell us nothin’, you heard me?
[03:27.05]You know every time I see that lil’ bitch, he don’t move by himself
[03:30.32]He got a whole lil’ entourage and shit you heard me?
[03:33.10]That’s a sign of weakness
[03:35.66]You know a real ‘vic will sit back, and look a nigga just like weakness
[03:41.61]I ain’t takin’ no diss shots at no nigga man
[03:44.78]I’m just statin’ them facts you heard me
[03:46.72]Nigga ain’t kept it street, I spoke about it
[03:48.56]Nigga caught feelings like a bitch would do, you heard me?
[03:51.58]So, I just know that when you do a bitch, you just, yeah
[03:55.39]Look, go do what you want to, you’s a renegade ho
[03:58.27]The worst thing you can give any nigga or bitch is rejection
[04:01.71]You know hoes love attention
[04:03.63]You ain’t got to have a pussy to be a ho
[04:06.12]A ho is somebody that just want attention from another man
[04:09.42]They got a lot of hoes with dicks, outchea
[04:12.49]Right now, you know me keep that thang all the way street
[04:15.91]You know I be listening at these niggas talk
[04:18.56]Mane you ain’t gangsta, you ain’t gutta
[04:20.46]You ain’t grimy, you ain’t shinin’, you ain’t grindin’
[04:23.65]Look I’ma leave that there what it is
[04:25.25]Look, B.W.A
[04:26.48]Kevin Gates For President
[04:27.72]All the way retawdid’
[04:29.23]Year of Release: 2013