Gator - Numbas & Kevin Gates

(Ugh, dude I want a) (I want a deep connection, bro) I'm your fling, I'm your slave, and I will be everyday And I will breathe your exhales until I am not a person And I do not have a name. I know I'm always to blame And I will take them to dirt. Don't ask why feelings so hurt (So hurt) She said shotty to her brain Says it fucking hurts, fucking hurts, yeah It fucking hurts Writing in my brain, start to feel like Kurt, yeah Like Kurt, (yo) like Rip the earrings out yo bitch, imma feen and a witch I'll fucking kill him if I see him, worst thing is 'know we friends I'm fucking tumbling backwards, I'm fucking hurdling fence I'm super shitty with boundaries, I do not fuck with your friends I swear I ain't with my ex, she hates me down to my Van's Even when I'm at my best, she always says I'm down like, like, like Down, down, I'm down, down, like Down-down-down bad I'm so self-absorbent I couldn't care less I swear like, fuck I feel the vacancy I need turn into cankers in my teeth I feel the cancer on my cheeks eat me from face right down to feet I feel the patience that I feed turn into anxiousness I breathe I'll steal the laces off your feet and hope you Fall right onto me because I'm falling for you

I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage Talk it on lock make man wanna cry Kill with the pen, never been more alive You've been doin' music for how long now? I just came in at the end of July Everybody got hit by surprise Couple bitches got stripped of their pride Snatched off any crown they wore Came in put an end to the lies Everybody wanna talk about numbers Let's talk bitch, truth hurts I did fifteen grand last week No streams, just merch I can make what you make in a quarter Just sing on a hook, no verse You're the one with my name in your mouth Stupid bitch couldn't look no worse People change when they start gettin' desperate Videos never look so gross Raise Hell did three point five I don't give a fuck about your Facebook post Your career's now dead, no hope Took your ass to the swamp, no boat Think hard 'fore you light that fire We both know you don't want no smoke I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage Read More: Omwawes Restu People talk shit but they don't sell Tryna down talk me give 'em all hell Last year I was down to my last dime Now people look at me like a coat tail But I ain't give free rides, no piece of the pie They didn't give a fuck when they see me deprived Try to deceive but I see through the lies 'Cause this beast deep inside gotta keep it alive Certified savage, I go bananas Five foot nine with a sex appeal I've been schooled on this music biz The more you make, the less you feel Telephone been ringin' non-stop Major label tryna come with the mills I could tell that the love wasn't real Told the motherfuckers go fuck your deal I ain't donin' all this back and forth Hope you got what you're askin' for I don't wanna be a Taylor Swift Put that in your stat reports I just laugh as these streams keep stackin' more Shrink big deals like a last resort My savages, I'm a savage for I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage I'm not with the bull shit, I do not politic They wanna play a game 'til I get to poppin' shit I'll burn every fuckin' bridge, give me the matches One thing they better know about me I'm the savage

Crawlin' 'cross the floor at the Holiday Inn motel Saw that girl that my swamp bone knew so well She crawled out of Texas flipped off to Baton Rouge She got that Gulf Coast sun tan that give a poor boy the blues Alley-gator With those hypnotic big green eyes Alley-gator She'll make you 'fraid 'em She'll chew you up, ain't no lie Yeah yeah yeah Crawlin' through the weeds with a Louisiana mean-toothed grin You tell her that you love her, then you better tell her once again She might scratch your back, rub you with her rack You better watch out or stand back Alley-gator With those hypnotic big green eyes Alley-gator She'll make you 'fraid 'em She'll chew you up, ain't no lie Listen hear Alley-gator With those hypnotic big green eyes Alley Gator She'll make you 'fraid 'em She'll chew you up, ain't no lie Alley-gator Alley-gator Alley-gator Alley-gator Alley-gator Alley-gator Alley-gator Alley-gator Crocodile Crocodile Alley-gator

I ain't lie, know what's happenin' with me bae? I'm a fucked up nigga, I ain't gonna lie, but I know that, the first day I ever seen you, the first day I been around you I know we was set up, I know this Aye, you know how you feel, like fuck how it look Fuck thinkin' about all that, I know how I feel You know what I'm sayin'? And my heart don't lie to me That's why I follow that motherfucker like that, super real, for real When you're alone at night and need somebody by your side No matter wrong or right, sayin' it's gonna be alright No one to hold you tight, no one to look you in your eyes As if it ain't okay to cry, you try to be the tough guy Think about you all the time, start to feel it backfire No one love you like I hope our love ain't expire Tryna figure out why he dyin' on the inside One day I'll get over my pride I knew I loved you when I met you, some say this don't exist (aha) Emotions captured had to have you don't care who you was with (aha) And your apartment office Seigen had a brief disagreement You move back to Houston, we went like three years without speakin' Now, I got back on drugs bad while I was still chasin' cheddar My heart was broke, soft and stressin' battlin' with my depression On top of that my team was shittin' on me harder than ever (no lie) Not a worry in the world whenever we was together (here you go) I flew you out to Miami, we laid up in the suites (up in the suites) Bathtub full of fruits, while I was rubbin' your feet (rubbin' your feet) We went to Bloomingdales, I bought us matchin' grey Theory sweats (grey Theory sweats) Said, "I ain't want you to leave before you boarded the jet" (boarded the jet) When you're alone at night and need somebody by your side No matter wrong or right, sayin' it's gonna be alright No one to hold you tight, no one to look you in your eyes As if it ain't okay to cry, you try to be the tough guy He think about you all the time, start to feel it backfire No one gon' love you like I hope our love ain't expire You tryna figure out why he dyin' on the inside One day I'll get over my pride Shoutout to Nard, that's my personal trainer He cool with you because of you, I now treat him like a stranger Big booty Shelby, I know things ain't work with me and your sister Best of what life has to offer, love, you still my little sister Pull up in Vets, hear the engines, eight-speed TipTronic transmission Four-door Porsche reminicisin', wishin' you was here with me I used to tease you 'bout your feet, we would laugh and we'd giggle And havin' breakfast on the beach, you don't know how much that meant to me Holding hands and entering to the mall, public affection When you and me don't need no bodyguard, I'm your protector FaceTime, and I can't wait until you call me, your special You had that problem, now that problem solved, he won't disrespect you Uh, uh, not helpin' When you're alone at night and need somebody by your side No matter wrong or right, sayin' it's gonna be alright No one to hold you tight, no one to look you in your eyes As if it ain't okay to cry, you try to be the tough guy He think about you all the time, start to feel it backfire No one gon' love you like I hope our love ain't expire You tryna figure out why he dyin' on the inside One day I'll get over my pride Not, not-not havin' love, not halpin' You know I haven't loved, not helpin' No wonder I respect you, love I'ma kill someone if someone disrespect you, love Ah, I see you lookin' at my girl Yeah, but she a fine girl Yeah, I love the way you whine, girl Oh, she from an Island, she be-, uh Ey, ain't no lookin' at my girl Think about they're tellin' me

Yes sir, I'm never standing out I'm never standing out, oh, oh Aye this big Gates right here talkin' Watch yo' mouth, no dissin' me You know we all saw it You say I'm fake, that's your opinion, that's just y'all story Just face the fact I was y'all blessin', but y'all ignored it Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry I'm really that, the streets a vouch The people vouch The jail a vouch All the niggas in the feds a vouch We held it down while in the drought One of my cells a vouch I'm standin' out When it's beef, I'm never standin' down Stayed next door to Jermalo while in Saint John apartments Couldn't afford the rent, we moved with Grandma More like an orphanage The neighborhood ain't like us, say we came from New Orleans Had some fights, I slung some iron in Baton Rouge, you recall it Lee Lucas doing life, he left when I was eleven Had a job I did not like and started narcotic selling I do it for me, I feed myself, fuck who not willin' to help me We either die or go to jail, so what the fuck could you tell me Fully loaded MAC-11 when this pressure get applied Got a brand new Glock-9 and I keep it by my side You took the side of that lil' boy, done out of hatred, no question Draw ya sword, get met with brute force, no second guessin' (up here) Watch yo' mouth, no dissin' me, you know we all saw it You say I'm fake, that's your opinion, that's just y'all story Just face the fact I was y'all blessin', but y'all ignored it Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry I'm really that, the streets a vouch The people vouch The jail a vouch All the niggas in the feds a vouch We held it down while in the drought One of my cells a vouch I'm standin' out When it's beef, I'm never standin' down Still honor Tommy Wraith for everything he did for me, I was loyal Got betrayed, it came with great disapointment I thought we was under that law, but your nephew's an informant Put the folks in my business, gotta set court appointments Gotta suit up with lawyers, damn, this how we rockin' They copyrighted my name and wanted one million dollars The label laughed in my face, I had to pay out my pocket Young Money closed the door and ain't nobody wanna sign me Travis Newman looked out, we in the apartment, we grindin' If you want 'em wholesale, just pull up and we got it Shout out to Ms. Connie, my heart on Carolina I put diamonds in the T-O-P and all in the bottom I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood Watch yo' mouth, no dissin' me, you know we all saw it You say I'm fake, that's your opinion, that's just y'all story Just face the fact I was y'all blessin', but y'all ignored it Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry I'm really that, the streets a vouch The people vouch The jail a vouch All the niggas in the feds a vouch We held it down while in the drought One of my cells a vouch I'm standin' out When it's beef, I'm never standin' down I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood

Advertisement Listen to "Movie" "Movie" So what would you say has changed I ain't goin lie it's a different experience far as you don't think for yourself anymore You put yourself last and you know Out in California recording What the fuck got a text message Kevin just started IPhone on FaceTime This is important A home birth, this a first Dreka havin my daughter Watchin on the iPhone Thought that it was a boy Thinkin I gotta get home catch a flight to New Orleans Gonna pick up my car I gotta drive to Atlanta In that order Me and persialogo on the highway On that water Only stoppin for gas Think my Porsche in the garage Up the stairway in charge And she ain't open her eyes until she heard me talkin Man I can't explain the feeling thug Shit was crazy She was born November 30th Nigga ain't thought she was goin be here for Christmas Already missed a birth of one, maxi plate when he do Back in Baton Rouge for a video shoot T and dreka blowin up my phone Probably all day long I got too much goin on I'm right down the street Everything goin wrong In the back of my mind I'm like what the fuck do they want From me I'm only one man And it's hard to operate when it ain't no sleep (It's hard to operate when there ain't no sleep) Women's hospital where she was admitted Posed to be there for 12 baby due any minute Experiencing complications baby no longer kickin Perform a c-section doctor gotta go in and get em But that's alright I'm the type up under operator lights Umbilical cord wrapped around his neck he came out it was fine Surgeon wiped him off and passed him I grabbed him Can't get him off my mind Cryin on my lap Satellite video finished right back to the block It's a movie My life a movie It's a movie I don't like to do no actin But I know my life could be a fucking movie And he was born like December the 18 Be mad at me if I'm wrong but I'm pretty sure it was December the 18 A long ass nigga too Big mufucka about that long Lookin like he could really see what I'm talkin about Li heazy you don't understand that lil mufucker about that long Listen to "Movie" Enter artist/album/song to search lyrics form

Talk On Phone Been a gangsta you can check my fingers, I don't talk on phones Black coffee, sippin', chillin', thinkin I don't talk on phones Bad bitches blow my line up daily I don't talk on phones Just got a text, hit back check on my baby I don't talk on phones Data towers giving up location I don't talk on phones Transaction next day make the papers I don't talk on phones Wiretaps lead to open cases I don't talk on phones Kept it solid, see through poker faces I don't talk on phones Dirty dollars, just jumped out the booth, then went bought a Cou Wanted millions, with respect like Menace all throughout the booth Really thugging, ball shake back from nothing, I could work the streets To the ground, out of town with killers, won't sleep when its beef Hit yo phone, pull up by myself, and I play for keeps Talkin' reckless, you could keep yo necklace, see me better eat It's on the Bible, I'm the last survivor, dirty slip on cleats Business discreet, spilling my guts to no bitch, that make me unique Hitta on the table jumping (Hello?) cell (knock knock) Hol' up I'm coming Check the camera, oh that's Chuck? Let em in and take his money What you got? He spending twenty? Take this fifty, get back with me 1.0 weigh on the digit Grams I'm lettin' em go for fifty This that drop no soda whippin', I'm the sickest in the city Stripper shakin' ass and titties Money I throw counterfeited Yeah I told you I was ignant, bitch I meant it really really I got dope behind my ear Under my New York Yankee fitted

I've been abused by this cold, cold world Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (Woah!) Let you have a problem they won't even help you out (Woah!) Smiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about you I've been abused by this cold, cold world Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjamins Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again Long hair Dreeka looking like she got ass shots (Ooh!) Doing pole a rope and sipping lean and soda I am not Glock nine by the stop sign bout fifty thousand in the stash spot Pray to God we don't crash in the whip through the dash I could tap the gas and make that ass drop Ever wonder why your bitch look funny when the music playing Been a gangster safe to say that I live everything I'm saying Bend her over pull her hair and eat her pussy, lick her ass And when we be cutting up her feet be in the ceiling fan Hold up, let me get my roll on Think I need another pocket just to put my phone on H-h-h-hold on, let me get my roll on Think I need another pocket just to put my phone on (Who there?) Long nose, better get your donk on Speaking with the wrong tone, that'll get you dun dun Thinking with my dick wasn't nothing like a thong song Looking for a two piece boom chicka boom boom Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (Woah!) Let you have a problem they won't even help you out (Woah!) Smiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about you I've been abused by this cold, cold world Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjamins Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again Pants sagging bout gat blasting while rats snitching I am tatted Lean bad got bad habits yellow bitch from Lafayette fantastic Dead broke, got mad ad it, I'm back stacking I'm flap-jacking Your flap rattling you fat faggot, I'm back at it in the trap trapping I love the bens, I've been camping, I'm standing strong, you bandwagon I'm concrete, you transparent, my dick out, your hand grabbin No can blame us, who grab bammas, hit yo block, then rim shaggin No hidden cameras, from the back smashing, her ass clapping, I am nasty Road to riches, go and get it in Daytona Chargers Took a dive from not following our first mind I was getting in the mail from UPS If I tell you I'mma stay away from Juliet I'm lyin Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (Woah!) Let you have a problem they won't even help you out (Woah!) Smiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about you I've been abused by this cold, cold world Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjamins Swear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again I'mma pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again