Kevin Gates - Only The Generals Part II Album Lyrics

Who?
Ayy, say, Dick
Who you talkin' to?
Ayy, bitch
I'd dive all across the top of your shit, bitch

I can't never go to jail 'cause I'm diplomatic with status
M and M's been comin' in like they press and print at the factory (ooh)
Used to be sackin' sacks of the grass in between my classes (I did)
Tryna stretch a bag of bale 'cause my fingertips done got ashy (shit)
You can stuff the corners with cabbage and burn the tips of the plastic
Saran wrap and zips in the kitchen, makin' a sandwich
Carolina Street, I'm active, I'm posted, controllin' traffic
Trap dreamin', lean, I'm pourin' while wheelin' foreigns on campus (vroom)
How could life be boring? Got foreign shit on my mattress (ooh)
Cameras on my farm, my children play with alpacas
Relationships get torn in case you've been misinformed (uh)
Once upon a time, my self-esteem wasn't on
Fat women I would charm, drop dick on 'em, whip they cars (woo)
Hide the pack inside they homes, and they names activate phones (hello?)
Straight up, I got strong, bless the child who hold his own
B-O-N, big ol' nigga, talk to me, you watch your tone
Pockets was out of pocket, but nowadays I've been clockin' (uh-huh)
Garage like Enterprise's, it's safe to say I got options
Relationship had a heartbreak, nowadays a big driver (woo)
Took myself out, went shoppin', and then I forgot about it (I did)
Everything in perspective, I know I'm special, got power (woo)
Anybody in my presence respectin' how I be rockin'
Any attitude, the Uber maneuver you from around me
I don't need nobody, please leave me just how you found me (for real)
Tan sweats and white tees how I be when I'm loungin'
Your bitch kinda like me, keep away 'fore I pound her (boom, boom)
Watch her add the icing, on the stove bakin' brownies
I could break a brick down, turn the bitch into ounces
Watchin' on the camera, trappin' inside of houses (yeah)
Safe to pin a nick down, trappin' from off the couches (for real)
Watch how I put my wrist down, jumpin' back, got it bouncin' (huh?)
Shawty gettin' dicked down, plot but receive in caution (what?)

Yeah, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes (what up?)
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes (what up?)
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord (what up?)
Yes, Lord, yes, y-y-yes, Lord, yes (what up? What up? What up?)
Yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes (what up?)
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes (what up?)
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord (what up?)
Yes, Lord, yes, y-y-yes, Lord, yes (what up? What up? What up?)

Buku rubber band getter, only rappin' what I live out (yeah)
Me and a transgender on my hip, she got her dick out
Not into superstition, I don't listen what I hear 'bout (for what?)
They talkin' that subliminal shit, tryna make me click out
Pull up by your chick house, turn it to a click house (yeah)
Catch you at the club, punch you out and whip the stick out (got 'em mad)
God, protect me from my friends, I know he tryna get me smashed
Throwin' crosses bad behind my back, he tryna bust my ass
Necklace glisten, hustled hard for this, I had to bust my ass
Hurt to tell my children what they uncle tryna do they dad
Presentin' outside business to my bitch, he tryna hurt my swag
Never thought this shit'd get like this, I'm 'bout to work my bag
Skrrtin' Jags (skrrt), test-drivin' Teslas, purchase shirts from Saks (zoom)
Birkin bags, that was just a purse, I gotta worthless ex (yeah)
For certain that, not tryna let me f*ck then what you smirkin' at?
Disperse from that, killers burstin' straps, they heard our murder raps
Servin' crack with addicts and police is out here lurkin' at (woo, woo)
Slow beat for sure, the rabbit always lose, I think the turtle fast (zoom)
Bale, I love the smell, use your head, I'm 'bout to catch a sale
Niggas know I'm yeah with the yeah, you could check the belt (ding)
Section where they pump rocks, rifle with the bump stock
Brand new box of baking soda, shakin' all the clumps out
Chastisin' gremlins with the glizzy with the switch on him
Brasi handlin' business, now it's women tryna kiss on him
But back when he wasn't havin', looked at him like he had shit on him
Diamonds go to dancin', would you look at all that shit on him?
I be out in public movin' solo with that poker face (ooh)
Say he want my head, bitch, it ain't difficult to know this Gates
He know he ain't that, so he go places where he know it's safe
I run up a tab then go blow a bunch of racks away
I go on the Ave then go throw a bunch of slabs away
Junkies on my ass, caught a blast, all they know is Gates
(God)

Yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord
Yes, Lord, yes, y-y-yes, Lord, yes
Yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes
Y-y-yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes, Lord
Yes, Lord, yes, y-y-yes, Lord, yes

Wassam?
Yeah
Wassam?
Huh?
Wassam?
Yeah
Cartel boss

They say a bitch nigga tryna take mine, put his brake line on a flat
Came through the pipeline on the grapevine, I'm a lifeline, that's a fact
I check her mouth out with a flashlight, search her nightgown with a strap
She might just eat dick with a razor in her mouth, bite down on the back (woo)
Might put some Visine in your drink while you sleep, rip you out a couple racks
I'll get you tied up, make you watch a real killer, hit your wife from the back
Know where your crib at, get your kids snatched, big Brasi, I'ma get you whacked
Don't know the whereabouts of my warehouse, 'bout to put his face in a jam

Yeah, yeah, I live every day like my last, I wasn't 'posed to be here
Yeah, yeah, I heard there's a bag on my head, that's why I'm posted in here
Yeah, yeah, ain't gotta go in the stash, know I'm controllin' in here
Yeah, yeah, I go everywhere by myself, so you might not notice the kid

Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel

I'm the real thing, wassam, lil' bitch?
Out in public, no dap, lil' bitch
Already knowin' you ain't that lil' bitch
Lot of niggas be cap, lil' bitch
Aw, yeah, I'm 'bout to jump in the coupe
With the retractable roof
Oh well, I got the men in this bitch
And they wanna go with they move (oh well)
Ooh, left Yorkville, went to Stateville, they respectin' me like Jeff Fort
I'm one of them men beloved, yes, sir (yes, sir)
Upright and independent, that's us (yes, sir)
They just be talkin', call a nigga's bluff
I go retarded with it in the clutch
I keep it humble, I ain't never stutter, nigga, I'll pop a nigga in the-

Yeah, yeah, I live every day like my last, I wasn't 'posed to be here
Yeah, yeah, I heard there's a bag on my head, that's why I'm posted in here
Yeah, yeah, ain't gotta go in the stash, know I'm controllin' in here
Yeah, yeah, I go everywhere by myself, so you might not notice the kid

Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel

We put the D on the Ave, both feet in the lab
And I'm 'bout to go in the kit, stove
Heat up the slab with sixty-three grams
And cookin' the two in a split, woah
Hook in the bag, a hook in the jab
No singles, that's all I got left
They either come with the cash, they slip on a mask
And then you get put on a shelf
I'm in here thumbin' through hunnids, I'm running through money
But I ain't never run out of breath
I'm 'bout to meet with the runner, it come through the tunnel
I'm dumpin' this here for a check
They know I'm breadwinner, gunner, put that in the puddle
That muzzle up under your neck
I'm 'bout to punish the summer, I got this bitch jumpin'
And then I go jump on a jet

Yeah, yeah, I live every day like my last, I wasn't 'posed to be here
Yeah, yeah, I heard there's a bag on my head, that's why I'm posted in here
Yeah, yeah, ain't gotta go in the stash, know I'm controllin' in here
Yeah, yeah, I go everywhere by myself, so you might not notice the kid

Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel
Big hittah for the cartel

Sometimes when you compromise who you are to appease others
You slowly feel yourself beginnin' to die inside
It's been an amazing journey
I suffered
I'm all the way up
All the way up
I'm all the way up
This is my testimony
Al-ḥamdu l-illāhi rabbi l-ʿālamīn

You don't take a chance, you ain't got a chance you makin' a plan to lose (ooh)
Don't need a security blanket, a safety, they haunt us, abandoned school
Took an advance and paid it back, and made an advance and moved
I know how to stand and greet a man, whenever he walk in a room (ooh)
Unlimited bands, come on command, ain't changin' my attitude (uh-huh)
Lil' Ton you know that I love you forever, could never be mad at you (for real)
You ain't wanna win, as bad as I want you to win, I had to school
Tellin' the fiend, "Inside the bag" I bought the blast and shoot (boom)
King B, I bought you a chain and makin' it rain on you (rain on you)
I noticed you gotta go hard when they talked about you, I prayed for you (prayed for you)
I had my heart scarred, by the woman that I used to call my mama (I did)
Know if I f*ck with you, I'm goin' to war with God behind (today)
I bended the U, at home I was talkin' about don't fly again (fly again)
My wings got bruised, healin' my wounds, I done got fly again (fly again)
Now all of you hoes that think it'll pass, I could supply a ten (yeah)
Metric ton loads, comin' in from the island (shoot)
That bitch you with she flaw as hell, focused on ass shots (what?)
The bitch I'm with, with the cartel, focused on stash spots
A lot of diamonds, I'm 'bout that BreadWinner chain glisten (ooh)
Chicago jail went straight to the cell, with all of the gang members (gang members)
Now my auntie off Green Street, she one of the gang members (sang members, I ain't kiddin')
Mama Duck, I love you to death, you one of them gang members (gang members)
You know when you a real nigga
you ain't gon' never really get the respect you deserve 'bout you
But for y'all I rock a lot of pretty feathers

Ta-ta-tatted real bad, with a cartel swag
Pants hangin' off my ass and I know you see me watchin'
I'm not worried about your man
Tell your dude, "Back, back"
Shawty bad, ass fat
Hol' up, can I take you shoppin'?
Tatted real bad, with a cartel swag
Pants hangin' off my ass and I know you see me watchin'
Tatted real bad, with a cartel swag
Tell your dude, "Back, back"
And I know you see me watchin'

Seein' you starin' at me (why?)
But afraid to beef with me
Makin' your parents happy (why not?)
Made 'em believe, Major League
Check my battin' average
I work my way to bricks from crumbs
You know that ain't average
I took the diamonds out of my teeth
My earrings is dancin' (bling-blaow, bling-blaow)
I cut off my hoes, I got a new thang
And that bitch make me happy (I love you)
And I know she see me watchin' (I love you)
Love chillin' on the carpet (yeah)
Finish prayer, I went to talkin'
Funny how we do the same things
I was just sayin' the same thing
Heard about how your last boyfriend did you, but he was buster
You was into athletes back then, you needed a hustler
I was fat as hell, I got in shape, I'm flexin' my muscles
I'm the world's sexiest gangsta and that won't ever change (won't ever change)
I'm up in rank, I'm a sex symbol, I can't be restrained (can't be restrained)
Only the generals' gon' understand (only the generals' gon' understand)
I suffer from King's disease
Everybody got a problem with me just bein' me
I'm tryna find out when a lion cared about the opinion of sheep

I wanna welcome y'all to the 'Only the Generals' Gon' Understand'
For those of y'all don't know me
Fun fact about Kevin Gates
I talk to myself (I do)
All geniuses talk to themselves (all the time)

Ta-ta-tatted real bad, with a cartel swag
Pants hangin' off my ass and I know you see me watchin'
I ain't worried about your man
Tell your dude, "Back, back"
Shawty bad, ass fat
Baby, can I take you shoppin'?
I say I'm tatted real bad, with a cartel swag
Pants hangin' off my ass and I know you see me watchin'
Tatted real bad, with a cartel swag
Tell your dude, "Back, back"
And I know you see me watchin'

I don't know why I got this fetish for
I like to pleasure whores in the fitting room of designer stores (true indeed)
In public, while we shoppin', I'ma touch all on your body, oh
I want you, I can't hide it, you with me, don't need no bodyguard
Took you in the dressing room, told you, "Get on your knees, put your hands behind your back"
I spit in your mouth and put the dick dead in your face, you heard? (Man, real life)
Now stick your tongue out while I pull your hair
Ayy, ayy, can I take you shoppin'?
You know why, you know why get this fetish for
To pleasure whores in the fitting room of the designer stores (true indeed)
I bust your ass in Saks, remember that? (True indeed)
I know you see me watchin' (watchin')

(Come on)
(DMac, pop your shit, DMac, pop your shit, yeah)
Bitch, oh my God, bitch (Big stepper, oh my God, bitch)
He looks like a big stepper (Hello? Shit)
Big ol' stepper (Pressha 'round this bitch)

Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper
I'm pressha 'round this bitch
Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper
I turn around with that foreign love

She got me steppin' on campus
I'm fly as a bitch, I could f*ck a professor (Damn)
She teaching me Spanish (Seáora)
Doing bachata, teaching me dancing
I was already romantic (Yeah)
I was just a lil' rough around the edges (Lil' rough)
Richie Cunningham, okay, I "ayy", Arthur Fonzarelli
Y mi nuevo Porsche blanco, Forgiatos y Pirellis
Vroom, skrrt off in a Turbo S, lil' Cartier, I'm flexin'
She went to throwing her hip in a circle
I went to throwing that dick in her cervix
Bending over, doing a stretch routine
She doing that shit on purpose

Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper (Big stepper, big steppa)
Big stepper
I'm pressha 'round this bitch
Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper (Big stepper, big steppa)
Big stepper
I turn around with that foreign love

She say I'm a big stepper, we workin' on my form
Saying the vibe be super lit 'round me, opposite of boring (Gates)
My body on fleek, that mean it unique
I give her that meat, I put her to sleep
Fitness trainer, a big gangster
Bad lil' bitch participatin'
Breathe in, then release
I need both hands on your knees
Come on, arch your back and toot it up
Left hand grippin' your obliques
I just made a vegan protein shake while the camera focus on me (Mmm-hmm)
I might post it up on the OnlyFans, you can get a glimpse for a fee

Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper
I'm pressha 'round this bitch
Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper
I turn around with that foreign love

Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper (Big stepper)
I turn around with that foreign love
Big stepper (Big stepper)
Big stepper
I turn around with that foreign love

Yeah (yeah)
(Oh my God, is that Avery?)
Out here
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah

I don't owe a nigga shit
I'm a grinder, I wasn't built to ride the bench
Forgot about my problems, I got rich
I got bitches, I got niggas
Family members on my dick
Who talk behind your back when you don't wanna give 'em shit
I don't owe a nigga shit
Lose the chance if you don't take the risk
I don't need no one to tell me what I'm is
I don't owe a nigga shit
Bitches gettin' pregnant, keep you from your kids
Then complain 'bout what you haven't did
I don't owe you bitches shit

Presidential Day-Date, eighteen karats, plain jane
Reminiscin' times the meals was missin', havin' hunger pains
Remember when the bitch that you was feelin', played a bunch of games?
Remember when them niggas lynched you somethin' and tried to stain you name?
Big body Benz, say Dick, how you holdin' up?
Pillow talkin' with them hoes that I don't wanna f*ck
Street nigga, shout out to my niggas out in Memphis
You sneak dissin' Brasi, pussy nigga you got titties
Posted in Atlanta, Fitness Center, in here workin'
Gossipin' like bitches, you lil' niggas went got surgery
Remember that last time that you ain't wanna see no murder?
Remember MAC11 Kevin? Dealio I'm servin'
Real nigga, what up?
Know I like to cut up
Non-convicted felon ass, nigga shut the f*ck up
I sonned that bitch from jail, paid his bail and got him bussed up
Villa by the water, barber givin' me a touch-up
With the hand I'ma stand, carbon drum up on a come up
Big bitch'll your rip stomach, probably make you cough a lung up
Big bitch it hold a hunnid, better pray this bitch get hung up
Bricks from Colombia, delivered on the dock truck

I don't owe a nigga shit
I'm a grinder, I wasn't built to ride the bench
Forgot about my problems, I got rich
I got bitches, I got niggas
Family members on my dick
Who talk behind your back when you don't wanna give 'em shit
I don't owe a nigga shit
Lose the chance if you don't take the risk
I don't need no one to tell me what I'm is
I don't owe a nigga shit
Bitches gettin' pregnant, keep you from your kids
Then complain 'bout what you haven't did
I don't owe you bitches shit

Thank God for uniforms, Lord knows I wasn't fresh
I used to wear my mama's bongo jeans or some dirty sweats
Dreamin' 'bout that texture, swear to God, I want big rings
Cars with the big chains, cigars with a sick dame
Load of clothes in the washer, your lil' drawers still got shit stains
Nigga round the corner puttin' that dick all in your bitch brains
How is she to blame? She just addicted to the lifestyle
Pop out, drop the top, who not gon' let me lay that pipe down?
Pull her hair and hit her from the back, b-b-b-bayang
Gotta catch a play, I cannot stay, okay goodbye now
Remember when they passed by you and laughed while you was walkin'?
God blessed you with a swag, you got that bag, look who talkin'
Wham-bam, thank you Ma'am, you could scram, you retarded
Know it's got a name for it, don't know what to call it
Lean by the liter but you not an alcoholic
Say you wanna grab a dub, why the f*ck you stallin'?
Diamonds in my f*ckin' teeth, I'm forever ballin'
Dior slides, Polo tees, on an island flossin'
Jim Carrey, you get outta line, I got a chalkin'
My name Kevin and I'm home alone like Macaulay Culkin (Kevin)

I don't owe a nigga shit
I'm a grinder, I wasn't built to ride the bench
Forgot about my problems, I got rich
I got bitches, I got niggas
Family members on my dick
Who talk behind your back when you don't wanna give 'em shit
I don't owe a nigga shit
Lose the chance if you don't take the risk
I don't need no one to tell me what I'm is
I don't owe a nigga shit
Bitches gettin' pregnant, keep you from your kids
Then complain 'bout what you haven't did
I don't owe you bitches shit

Kickin' Liu Kang knowledge I'm in
Crewneck collars, I'm him
Hit with a problem, won't flinch
Hit with that pop and I skim
Underwent lots of attempts
Vegan, I'm rockin' the Benz
Sometimes I disacknowlege my diet, just got to admit
Said I won't f*ck on nobody wife but I'm honest, I slip
Morrocco I do lamb, I push Bentleys when I land
Fingers naked any second, couple diamonds on each hand
I was fat then I got sexy, I'm not flexin' on the 'Gram
I'm romantic and I'm yeah, big cartel, tatted bad
I might take your bitch to dinner, she sit down, pull out her chair
A big gangster and a gentleman to he who's unaware
I ignore what other said 'bout me, completely unaware
She know I'm good at keepin' secrets, she feel free to be herself
Women think that it's attractive I'm intelligent as hell
I might fly her out the country, eat her pussy, lick her ass
Call her lovebug and pull her hair, hit her from the back
Say I'm goin' out of state and then don't ever call her back
Really go and catch a play but I can never tell her that
I be dealin' with the yay and be pretendin' that I rap
I used to be lookin' for love and shit but I ain't into that
I got pounds, I got bricks, rental properties for rent
I got clowns in my mix, but I'm finna send a blitz
I be tryna go legit, get rich or die like 50 Cent
I was 'bout to back up out it, then Corona Virus hit
Don't move your back, wop that ass, like how Miley Cyrus did
Steppin' hard, make 'em mad, rockin' your designer shit
Let 'em know you got that bag, let 'em know you proud of it
Hmm, say lil' bitty bitch, you know I'm still with the bullshit
Say lil' bitty bitch, you know I'm still with the bullshit
In and out the section, talkin' reckless, no protection
Scorin' metrics, closet organized in blocks, I'm playin' Tetris
I ain't gotta rep 'cause Stevie Wonder see a nigga heavy

Say that dick so good, she want break up with her man
Say that dick so good, she won't be the same again
Say that dick so good, she want beef with all her friends
Say that dick so good, she want break me off some ends

Say lil' bitty bitch, you know I'm still with the bullshit
Say lil' bitty bitch, you know I'm still with the bullshit
Bitch I'm him, hol' up, what the f*ck you talkin' 'bout?
Lil' bitty bitch, stay in your lane 'fore I raw you out

OG Booby, solo power fetish, doin' the dash in Teslas
Me and Lil' Ron been showin' our ass in Texas
In case you ain't got the message
You know I'ma die
If you knowin' I'm ready to die for this lil' bih on my necklace
I-10 survivor, I'm a big driver, drivin' that dick in her bestie
Money and power, nigga not doin' no shinin', why is you tryna be extra?
Really 'bout grindin', I put that dick on your mama, if you was tryna be messy
Know I'ma timer, Brasi done got in alignment, I'm with a private investor
I'm a MacGyver, work was exercise, yoga the soda, it's stretchin'
Droppin' the pot, I throw in a blessin'
Makin' a miracle, know I'm a veteran
A few million dollars, gotta go fetch it
Me and the pilot, private connection
Excuse a nigga French, f*ck nigga ride the bench
I put dollars on your wig, ain't a problem I can't fix
You got problems with a chick swallowin' other nigga's kids
I get noggin', I get tonsils, psychologist on scholarship
I was bein' metaphoric, if you cannot comprehend
Big Ol' Nigga, B.O.N, acronym, insert it in

Say that dick so good, she want break up with her man
Say that dick so good, she won't be the same again
Say that dick so good, she want beef with all her friends
Say that dick so good, she want break me off some ends

Say lil' bitty bitch, you know I'm still with the bullshit
Say lil' bitty bitch, you know I'm still with the bullshit
Bitch I'm him, hol' up, what the f*ck you talkin' 'bout?
Lil' bitty bitch, stay in your lane 'fore I raw you out (raw you out)

Come through, let me love on all your body right now
I need you right now (Section 8 just straight cooked this motherf*cker up)
I need it right now, baby (I ain't never know a love like this)
I ain't never knew no love like this
Cartel Bo

Now we share a mutual friend (mutual friend)
My big sister from Mayagüez, she used to look after the kids
Fell in love first day we met, from heaven it must've been sent (yeah)
The look in my eyes'll tell her no lies, she knowin' I'm still with the shits
Into supplyin', but I keep it quiet, she knowin' I'm still in the mix (still in the mix)
I been on the grind, I got a new line, I'm thinkin' of goin' legit (goin' legit)
She takin' a lick in the whip with that iron, she in there holdin' the clips (boom-boom, boom-boom)
A lot of the shit that I used to be tryin', she got me goin' against (haha)
We into fitness, a new way of livin' and we 'bout to go in the gym (go in the gym)
I got her excited and she go to smilin' and we 'bout to go on a trip
And I cannot wait for to get her in private, she already know what it is (know what it is)
I'ma massage her and give her a shower, takin' control of her wrists
Lick her erotic, lil' grip on her body and then go to throw on the dick (ooh)
The face she makin' when lookin' at gangsta, already know what she did (ooh, ooh)
I think it's sexy when she get aggressive, she like to be choked when she kiss (mwah)
She lay on her side when I'm givin' her blocka, it's 'bout to go in her ribs (go in her ribs)
And when I stroke her in slow motion, she let me know that it's real (she let me know that it's real)
She let me know that it's real (she let me know that it's real)

Next time we'll make more love (she let me know that it's real)
You just beautiful for no reason (for no reason)
This night was made for us (huh)

Now I'm puttin' dick on her spine (yeah)
I'm pullin' her hair while I hit from the back (yeah)
I'm in there takin' my time (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
And all of the angels, they would agree that you was meant to be mine (meant to be mine)
I feel stupid even explainin' this to somebody 'cause it's not physical, it's spiritual
Now I pay attention to signs (ooh)
Knowin' that we got soul ties and this was more than a vibe (more than a vibe)
I can agree that most times, you, I was hopin' to find (hopin' to find)
Dealin' with low vibrations takin' over my mind (takin' over my mind)
Cut off my hoes to save my soul, call, ignore, decline (hello?)
You just leave me alone (leave me alone)
I'm about to lay with my wife though
She love when I rub on her feet (ooh)
Bite her lil' booty, she tooted, I spread her lil' cheeks and I lick in between (yeah)
A lot of you listenin' right now might not know what I mean (might not know what I mean)
I'm tryna take all of my tongue and I'm stickin' it dead in her hole
She squirt in my face when I'm grippin' her waist, I'm knowin' I'm touchin' her soul
No yoga posin' when she bendin' over, but she in there touchin' her toes (touchin' her toes)
She call me Cartel Bo and I'm 'bout to send her that load (send her that load)
Cartel Bo and I'm 'bout to send her that load

And this night was made for us (I'm 'bout to send her that load)
She call me Cartel Bo and I'm 'bout to send her that load
Next time we'll make more love

I say I want your body, I want your body
I really want your body (I need it right now)
I want you
Come through, let me love on all your body right now
I need it right now

She know I love her to death, you heard me?
I'm up in rank and I do this for real
You lil' bitty bitch and I'm still in the field, hey
I'm up in rank and I'm still in the field
The shit that I rap 'bout, it might get me killed
You rap what you hear and I rap what I live (ooh)
I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter, plug daughter, plug daughter
Hol' on, that's my plug callin', plug callin', plug callin'
F*ckin' with the plug daughter, plug daughter, plug daughter
My plug callin'

I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
We get roadside assistance when we placin' orders
Wrap the money up and then we send it 'cross the water
I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
I'm tied in with Diego, they treat me like family
And if I ever leave her, they gon' kill my family

In and out of jail, on the fences, I'm famous
Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, don't do no complainin'
That plane 'bout to land, we gon' meet at the hangar (a hunnid of 'em just sold it all)
That metric ton load come in shipment containers
Now a lot of you ain't 'bout to know what I'm sayin'
Big hook outta Bogota got me a ankle
They fresh out the prison, talkin' fifty ton language
Lil' metric ton shawty, nickname, what they gave her
Now out the country, ain't talkin' vacation
We runnin' with hitters who armed and they dangerous
Straight out the dirt, I got mine out the floor
No recompressin', I know what they know
Numbers too high in Texas, don't go back and forth
Why play 'round with 'migo, I go where they go
My concierge sent a Colombian load
My Jewish transporter gon' get it back home
Heavy surveillance, they watch from the drone
VPN trackin', I watch from the phone
Two million dollars for each of my look-alikes
I get indicted, they capture the clone
One of my people, he from Argentina
Shout out to him, he a hell of a teacher
Ten million dollars for my private doctor
I go on the run, reconstructin' my features

I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
We get roadside assistance when we placin' orders
Wrap the money up and then we send it 'cross the water
I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
I'm tied in with Diego, they treat me like family
And if I ever leave her, they gon' kill my family

Now this what I say 'bout to sound a lil' different
We put on a glove 'cause we touchin' too many
BreadWinner stamp on the pack of the chick
Fingerprints on the wrapper could come back and get you
This type of shit, I never envisioned (uh-huh)
From trappin' on corners to standin' in kitchens
The secret compartments, the new eighteen wheelers
My big brother gave me the game, he official
We keepin' it G when you deal with a dealer
Or I call out if they can't supply in the city
We bought us a body shop, we in the buildin'
My satellite phone 'bout to bump on the hitter
I hit 'em two times then hang up, he gon' send it
A thousand 'em bitches, I'm payin' they tickets
Your name, date of birth, social flicks, and your children
You cannot do that, then we cannot do business
Come with addresses and places they live
Get a DA, ho, better see your credentials
Trackin' device on the back of the Civics
Get apprehended, bend down, do no snitchin'
Back up to Tahoe, they slide through Chicago
Whisper to one of my finest lieutenants
That bitch that you love in one push of a button
Her feet in the air, with a dent in her memory

I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
We get roadside assistance when we placin' orders
Wrap the money up and then we send it 'cross the water
I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
I'm f*ckin' with the plug daughter
I'm tied in with Diego, they treat me like family
And if I ever leave her, they gon' kill my family

Hey, ay, I couldn't see it no other way
I'm in love right now
I'ma take whatever come behind this here
I'm in love right now, yeah
Say, I'm posted in the trenches, and some shit I can't get out of

There go Kevin Gates
I just lit the sage
(June, you're a genius)
(You're a genius June)

I'm on the road now, canceled all of my soul ties (I did)
Remember I used to tell you, "I love you", I looked you in both eyes (I did)
Wrote you this message from the backseat of a Tahoe (my Tahoe)
How I wish I could be with you in Morocco (in Morocco)
This how it feel alright, when the pen might bust
Outside of God, there's no safe haven for men like us (men like us)
How I wish I could be with you in Morocco
Wishin' in Morocco

I'm elevated, reachin' new heights
I'm the Messiah, feelin' like Christ
Handle my sins rockin' all-white
I'm in a Benz rockin' all ice
Say me a prayer, then I'm fillin' the room with the sage, how I'm livin' my life
Askin' the Lord to send me a lil' somethin' who safe, been gangster all my life
Protect me from my friends, I can take care of who I don't like (uh-huh)
Can't believe this bitch want act all innocent playin' all in my face
I just hit the reset button, make it departure just how it came
No longer gone, I'm one with my pain
All of my scars come off when it rain (rain, rain)

I'm on the road now, canceled all of my soul ties (I did)
Remember I used to tell you, "I love you", I looked you in both eyes (I did)
Wrote you this message from the backseat of a Tahoe (a Tahoe)
How I wish I could be with you in Morocco (in Morocco)
This how it feel alright, when the pen might bust
Outside of God, there's no safe haven for men like us (men like us)
How I wish I could be with you in Morocco (in Morocco)
Wishin' in Morocco

All praise to Allah, don't need no entourage
Don't need no bodyguards, he realign the stars
Manifestin' a whole 'nother blessin'
I gotta protect all my energy special
Grippin' the wheel while I'm hittin' the pedal
They dance on the watch and they hittin' the Bezel
Stay in your lane or get hit with the metal
Don't wanna shake hands, I might get an infection
I ain't got time to be wastin' no time with nobody, I probably won't give 'em a second
I'm on the grind, and I am not 'bout to dick ride on nobody, I get to the cheddar
Not goin' blind, but I been gettin' that wap with one eye, you would think I was Fetty

I'm on the road now, canceled all of my soul ties (I did)
Remember I used to tell you, "I love you", I looked you in both eyes (I did)
Wrote you this message from the backseat of a Tahoe (a Tahoe)
How I wish I could be with you in Morocco (in Morocco)
This how it feel alright, when the pen might bust
Outside of God, there's no safe haven for men like us (men like us)
How I wish I could be with you in Morocco (in Morocco)
Wishin' in Morocco

Shit, right there
Shit, right there
Shit, right there
Reporting live from Puerto Rico love
Ven conmigo love
Puerto Rico love

Breadwinner sweepstakes
Lil' biddy B chain
Tryna take this property and turn it to a speedway
I ain't gotta flex racks, streets give me real love
F*ckin' with the Brinks truck, I'm four hundred M's up
Karats on a nigga arm, dancin' in a nigga charm
Camels on a nigga farm, alpacas mow a nigga lawn
Forgive my arrogance, they hustle backwards where a nigga from
They hate you when you out here, forget you when you go to jail
Know your life a living hell but love you when they know you dead
See you 'bout to make the same mistakes and let you pump your head
Praise to Allah, I make Salah, I had to bump my head
Jeff kept it real and didn't bust, they gave him life instead
Curb boy Trel wanted over what Terrell said
Tell 'em that your brother sunk that hit over a bitch
I know I said too much, I need to chill
I disabled my Instagram, took a lil' time to heal
Pricey lawyer on my private jet, I kinda hope you hear
Bitch'll put you on your back pockets if I get in this here
Bitch, I'm cut like that for real

She mi maracuyá, yeah she tan, Rico love
I just took a trip to Puerto Rico love
She just told mi madre that my dick been dipped in blood
Ven conmigo love
Mi mariquita, ven conmigo, Puerto Rico love
I just took a trip to Puerto Rico love
I just hit her with that dope dick, she don't need no drugs
Ooh, ooh (ooh, ooh)
Soy tu medicina, mm, y tu mi Carmelita

It's a lot I be wantin' to talk to you about, I suffer
A lot of it still don't even make sense to me
But if I had to do it again in hopes of meeting you
I'd gladly accept my violation

Cartel Bo, have you ever wanted to start over?
Heavy on your back 'til you start developin' hard shoulders
Standing upright independent, feelings never parched over
2016, the system stripped me from my kids
Punished me for penalties in which I didn't commit
I suffered 'cause I'm Muslim, racist judges, I forgive
Like right after I ain't go upstate and lay down on a bid
Years later in the media, they still won't let me live
God protect this pussy-ass heart I got, I love to give
Full of pretenders, pussy-ass rap niggas ain't my friends
Pants sag everywhere I go, I gotta show my ass
Todd f*ck ya, he owe me forty bands and I ain't get him smashed
I got infiltrators in my business 'round my fam
Takin' vids' of all my cars and land then post it on the 'Gram
I'm a general for real, I'm controllin' these emotions
Room full of people, I'm alone, feel like I'm drownin' in the ocean
FaceTime my children, I know they miss they daddy
Me gettin' away the only thing that's keepin' me from crashin'
Nueva esposa colombiana, she teachin' me a lil' Spanish
When she rub my feet and kiss my back, she keepin' me from flashin'

She mi maricuyá, she tan, Rico love
I just took a trip to Puerto Rico love
She just told mi madre that my dick been dipped in blood
Ven conmigo love
Mi mariquita, ven conmigo, Puerto Rico love
I just took a trip to Puerto Rico love
I just hit her with that dope dick, she don't need no drugs (she don't need no drugs)
Soy tu medicina (Soy tu medicina), mm, y tu mi Carmelita

Puerto Rico love (Puerto Rico love)
Puerto Rico love (Puerto Rico love, oh, oh)
Puerto Rico love
Yeah, I had promised mi abuelita I was gon' get my Spanish together, so, uh
Puerto Rico, and I'm just thuggin' man

Almighty God, I ask that you be with each and every one of our brothers and sisters
That's lost, that's found, that's incarcerated, that's free
I pray that You bring our loved ones home, immediate release

Visitation at the prison, on the list, I'm rockin' bling
Name rang, they know my face, it ain't no need to see ID
Used to pull up foreign, park the whip and hop out VIP
Lawyer told me 'cause of COVID, I can't come inside the bing (what you mean?)
God answers prayers, be back quicker than you think
Ain't it a trip how time fly by quicker than you blink?
Just rolled through our ghetto, it ain't like it used to be
Everybody on that H and my lil' baby sellin' D (for real)
Shit they sayin' on that internet, you know you can't believe (man, come on)
These lil' niggas guns be wild firin', they terrified of beef (for real)
Any moment we can wild out and get 'em put to sleep
Well-connected, know I'm WiFi, I'm really in the streets
Do you remember I was bad off on the lean? No longer drink, put down the bottle
Lil' Kevin Gates on Carolina next door to Miss Connie (yeah)
Got customers that come for weight, I distribute narcotics (ooh)
Used to bump the hip, re-rock and shake, I'm cookin' in the bottom (ooh)
Nowadays I rock the stage and make 'em move they body (make 'em move they body)
On my way back from Lafayette, I exit off of Highland (off of Highland)
Make a left on East Buchanan, press the pedal, we in throttle (vroom)
Monte Carlo back, then I'm supplyin' my environment (my environment)
Just hit me for a hizzy, I'ma need about a hour
That's a half a brick for niggas who ain't rockin' like I'm rockin' (like I'm rockin')
Eighteen zips, he want it soft, that's not a problem (not a problem)
On the hip with Chicago, bae come bring me that, she got me
She like, "Bae, where you say it's at?" Underneath the counter
Next to the chair and cereal, but right behind the boxes
Brian, give me thirty minutes, my bitch on the way from Scotland
Stoppin' off on Canyon, man, I'm jumpin' out a Honda
I'm in power with a collar shirt, there go Luca Brasi
I'ma grinder, you from where I'm from, then losing's not an option
Multiple convictions but we don't believe in stoppin'
Tryna do it with the work until I get the music poppin' (music poppin')
70805, they know we cut like that, that's all the way (all the way)
The people just had passed, but we still trappin', servin' all the Js (all the Js)
Go to jail and jump the bond, we right back the retarded way
Prayin' the feds don't pick up on my charges, keep it all in state
If that's the case, Rodney Messina, get it dismissed, a call away
Frank Ferrara made me cop out, I done threw the ball away
Now I'm pressin' Tedrick tryna see if he make these charges shake
I need you in the court of laws (I need you), they tryna throw us all away
What up, homie? You know I'm with you right or wrong
Just hope you know I miss you and I wish you hurry home
Your children gettin' big, in a minute they gon' be grown (for real)
I know just how you feel, your baby mama did you wrong (f*ck that bitch)
Be like, "What up with you homie?
You know I'm with you right or wrong
I just hope you know I miss you and I wish you hurry home
Know my schedule done got hectic when I don't pick up the phone
You know it kill me when you stressin', I can hear it in your tone
I want my family back together, I just pray it don't be long (yeah)
I just put together this letter and stuck it in a song (ayy)
The ones you love the most will be the ones that do you wrong
I just put together this letter and stuck it in a song

Yeah, this ain't nothin' my nigga
Bitch, you know I'm all chill
I'm all in the visitation room, you know, shirt bust open
You heard me? (For real life)
Diamonds glistenin' everywhere (bling-bling, blaow, blaow, blaow)
Earrings and my necklace and my wrist they look like February (bling-bling, blaow, blaow, blaow)
I just bought food for the whole compound, you heard? (real life)
I ain't really into shinin', I just do that shit for Mazi
Real niggas up the road that hold it down on the jokes
Ha, I just pray you don't be too long

Islah Gates and Khaza
I love you (I love you), yeah
Hmm

Life ain't gon' be what it ain't gon' be
So we grind and we pay it, no never mind
Got a few bad lil' fees tryna bump on the line but I pay 'em, no nevermind
What you see with your eyes, then your heart must believe, you don't need no proof
And what you feel in your soul, you you can deny it then, you don't believe no truth
I'm a comforter, the world's a cruel place and I know very well
Askin' God to send my unicorns, still believe in fairytales
I'll heal your pain and lick your tears
I'm willin' to be your wishin' well
I'll be everything you need me to be, only if you believe in fairytales

Took a little time by the N.O, world flipped upside down in the last month
Stayin' all alone, I don't need nobody
Prayin' that the Lord send me somebody
Wrong thing I believed, I was so misguided
Seen a lot of shit and never told nobody
Suicide attempt, put a hole in my body
Pain let the drug take control of my body
I was molested inside of my mother's home, she ain't believe me when I was young
That's when I stole my grandmother's gun
I walked in that bitch and I put him up
Some of my family might say, "I'm the devil"
My godmother told me, "Don't ever regret it
God put you here for a reason, you special
Live in your truth, to the world you a blessing"
I guess I always been a protector of women and children that needed protection
I had a fear of bein' vulnerable which translates into aggression
I had a death wish, I ain't wanna live, real pain it be runnin' deep
A lot of cocaine, sell a bunch of ki's
Say I'm with the cartel, would you believe?

Life ain't gon' be what it ain't gon' be
So we grind and we pay it, no nevermind
Got a few bad lil' fees tryna bump on the line but I pay 'em, no nevermind
What you see with your eyes, then your heart must believe, you don't need no proof
And what you feel in your soul, you can deny it then, you don't believe no truth
I'm a comforter, the world's a cruel place and I know very well
Askin' God to send my unicorns, still believe in fairytales
I'll heal your pain and lick your tears
I'm willin' to be your wishin' well
I'll be everything you need me to be, only if you believe in fairytales

Met a bitch with a soul like I have
More love than even knows like I have
Fell in love at first sight, my bad
You could call me a duck 'cause I quack
Intuitive nature, could be so deceptive
She rubbin' my feet and she kissin' on my back
Catered to areas, you been neglectin'
Now I learned my lesson, okay now watch back
Don't let 'em break your spirit, keep your swag goin'
Cartier diamonds, blew a bag on 'em, 992, Porsche 911 Turbo S Coupe
Do the dash on 'em, I'm a sex symbol
Women want my number, I just pass on 'em
I remember long nights trappin' on the corner
Standin' in the kitchen with it, doin' a performance
I ain't even sleep, you can see me in the mornin'
I know how to weather through the rain when it's stormin'
I don't get tired, everybody go to yawnin'
God sneezed on me, now I'm doin' what I wanna
Put a lil' love in the air
I done got it out of my system, I'm off it
This day forward, protectin' my karma
Lil' bitty bitch try to come back, I don't want her

Life ain't gon' be what it ain't gon' be
So we grind and we pay 'em no nevermind
Got a few bad lil' fees tryna bump on the line but I pay 'em, no nevermind
What you see with your eyes, then your heart must believe, you don't need no proof
And what you feel in your soul, you can deny it then, you don't believe no truth
I'm a comforter, the world's a cruel place and I know very well
Askin' God to send my unicorns, still believe in fairytales
I'll heal your pain and lick your tears
I'm willin' to be your wishin' well
I'll be everything you need me to be, only if you believe in fairytales

Only if you believe in fairytales
Only if you believe in fairytales