Kevin Gates – Intro (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Date 2022-06-12

Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

Watch the new music video for the song, “INTRO” by artiste, Kevin Gates. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the track.

Kevin Gates Intro

Kevin Gates Intro

Kevin Gates – Intro

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Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Holiday]
Reportin’ live from the top of the mixtape food chain
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, I still see you little niggas down there
Prayin’ and hopin’ this shit and you better kiss my crown, nigga
I raised you little niggas, Kevin Gates, DJ Holiday, my summer

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
Out my top, motherfuck that shit, street nigga, not a gangbanger
In the hood, niggas bang daily
Caught ‘caine-slangin’ was a game changer
Thank God nobody shot stanky, Carolina Street, me and Spanky
Pit bulls in the yard, Luca murder streak goin’ hard
Boulevard Mel on a call, I’m about to buy the boulevard
Mayonnaise jars full of boilin’ water
Watch it melt down to the hard
Lil quick, say he whooped a charge
I got mocha, give me it wit’ the fall
Nigga touch juice, they got to fall
But this Sicko, I want to see ’em ball
Twenty-fives bouncin’ off the wall
Straight-up player, amazin’, I’m a dog
Fronted Madd Marvin, that’s a nine, Cedric Tesco on the line
Told Birdman, ‘I don’t get tired’, he say, ‘It’s too much at one time’
Young and thuggin’, really came from nothin’
I just want to see my niggas shine

[Interlude: Kevin Gates]
Believe that, you know, me and Bryan Johnson
We in the room talkin’, I was still in the street
‘Round the time I first had Colin jump the deal
You heard me? He said that me don’t get a nigga all that
I’m like, ‘Shit, my little nigga come form nothin’
I want to see him shine (Turn up)

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Face card worth a million, Breadwinners in the buildin’
All a rapper got to do is play wit’ me and it’s ’bout to be a killin’
Fuck wit’ niggas on the murder team
Homicide division, murder scene
Industry been fucked up wit’ me, rap game I been murderin’
Fuck-nigga, you a hater, behold fillet with the table
Just told Luci I’m a gangsta, step game somethin’ major
Jumpin’ on the phone, he out Abbeville, nigga, (-) and I’m slangin’
Oscar Givins, you a real nigga, Breadwinner Gang, no changin’
Hit Jonesboro wit’ Jamalo Lee, hold up, let me give a illustration
Oscar get it in, work release, say the wrong thing, he’ll stank you
Demonstration, Billy Gateses, extra big dog, why he fakin’?
You a real nigga, nigga died, you won’t even look me in the eyes
Nigga, pussy all in your eyes, yeah, I said it, what, you surprised?
My momma know I done killed niggas
Nigga been ready for the died

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