Kevin Gates - Don't Need Niggas

(Just put that ass on me)
Big shouts out to the whole Dead Game Family, Kevin Gates
Shouts out to my nigga Travis
Behind enemy lines, nigga
It ain't a motherfuckin' game, we out here
Yeah, I'm on that like for real
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout?

Holes in your clothes and rips in your jeans
I'm next I wanna watch you with slits in the screens
Or the rockawear bottoms with the cucumber seems
And it's hard in the family when feud come between
If you do make a move then the tool intervene
I mean they ID 'em by using the sneaks
If he try to kick rocks then he losing his teeth
And the blades from the gage probably shoot through his feets
And Paul gates a review for the news for week
Fuck friends niggas been mistaken the part
I tell them that I love 'em but it's breaking my heart
Still in all I'm lovin'
Jealous motherfucker
Why you can't just be your self motherfucker?

I don't need niggas to ride I got enough will
And learn not to trust with my eyes stick to my gut feeling
I don't need niggas to ride I got enough will
And learn not to trust with my eyes stick to my gut feeling

I don't trust a nigga far as I can look 'em
I Bogard 'em open 'em and read 'em like a book
Expose 'em when they come around 'cause I know
They talk a good game but I shame 'em like a hoe
Pull up in they mouth like they mad at the world
Know they pussy ass weak call 'em daddies little girl
Sitting on a murder coast, scared to do a murder charge
And now I'm thinking they know they headed for a murder show
I don't speak on shit I can't back up
Ain't gotta get full of shit for me to act up
Same niggas in your face, on your dick
Got they hands on they nuts balled up in a fist
My life a realin don't jump in my mix
Playin' games with the main I'ma tame me a bitch
They call me east catch me around the crooks in the bottom
If there's problems we don't beat around the bush

I don't need niggas to ride I got enough will
And learn not to trust with my eyes stick to my gut feeling
I don't need niggas to ride I got enough will
Learn not to trust with my eyes stick to my gut feeling
Coast to coast with the lobster and shroom and never hesitate
Close range Gates with blaze until the metal breaks
I don't know what you niggas say pray for heaven sake
Who is Gates? Gates a Ape, Kevin Gates
Insanity, comedy and tragedy
mixed up in emotions and was practically a master piece
I love 'em let it be no mistake
if a nigga try to fuck 'em he'll take it to the face
If the curb were we see 'em
Then the curb were we leave em
Back down up under the words of 'the deacon
Smile through the tears couldn't sit through the preachin'
An smoke a few spliffs just to get to the weekend
Losing my girl as the sky unfold
'Cause she only fell in love with a lie I told
And I'm lookin' at the map this is the problem
Told you if I tell you I'ma get 'em I got 'em

Fuck-nigga expect me to just lay down with you
You mad 'cause a nigga, you gon' keep goin'
A nigga ain't gon' stop you
You hot about that, you
Just go sit down like normal

Written by:
Kevin Gilyard

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