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Kevin Gates

Attention

 

Attention

(album: By Any Means 2 - 2017)


Walk without an entourage in which I won't discuss
Killers in New York in the clink, they know enough
My celly spit in the sink, one blink, I'm shedding blood
If we was in the street, one squeeze would wet him up
Accepting no disrespect, wait, who am I to budge?
Quarter million dollar mouth, who am I? The plug?
Nothing that can save you, your life is now above
I wouldn't even give a fuck if you and I were blood
No one lent their helping hand, got it out the mud
Rappers in the industry see me and give me hugs
Then they gossip with their partners in private, I've seen it done
Fat boy you a bitch, you know how I come
MAC 11 ranging, slanging, cuddles with the drum
Keep my name out your fucking mouth, ending off your tongue
Double 0, 17, my BGs selling drugs
Drought 'round Hollygrove, key need me to flood

Attention, you are in the presence of a gangsta
Please don't be alarmed, for the money I'm impatient
Attention, you are in the presence of a gangsta
Going hard or you starve, I don't see no sense in waiting
A gangsta, all this pain, it get rough
No retreat, we don't sleep, when it's beef we gon' hunt
And I'm looking for some niggas with some bitch ways
I ain't shit, shaved or bathed in like six days

King Leonidas at his finest, no witness so who assaulted you?
Talk to God, go to war, think, consult with the oracle
Kevin Gates' face front page in the article
Lawyer paid, dismissed the whole case, they'll slaughter you
Run and I observe, ain't no sense in being audible
Quarterback call the audibles, switch the play on the blitz
Harlem at the Rucker, dick suckers watching the kid
Rust color Timbs with a gun up under my gear
Thump through the slums and slump me something forreal
Cut off one of your fingers and puncture one of your ribs
Younging really thugging, guerilla hustling for real
Body tatted, DJ Drama, that gangsta shit in my grill
Lay loose with a Llama or stank a bitch if he squeal
Set outside the store that my gangsta bitch just went in
At the pharmacy popping 'scripts, my prescriptions is getting filled
I love her, took her name and encrypted it in my ear

Attention, you are in the presence of a gangsta
Please don't be alarmed, for the money I'm impatient
Attention, you are in the presence of a gangsta
Going hard or you starve, I don't see no sense in waiting
A gangsta, all this pain, it get rough
No retreat, we don't sleep, when it's beef we gon' hunt
And I'm looking for some niggas with some bitch ways
I ain't shit, shaved or bathed in like six days

Appreciate the help that's been coming on nothing will I depend
When asked about the pen, if I'm going back that depends
Faucet water brought me to places to say I ventured
Older I can cope with soda, pull off in the grey Avenger
I want her, she pushing kids in the stroller, who? For her sister
The purchase skrrts with some purses but couldn't flirt with her friendship
Jewels, DVD, Raheem murdered by Bishop
Paid in full, no disappearance, dealers be switching
[?] clip rich then snitch, telling the business
I see this every day, deceit, failure to mention
Ten toes deep, want my money on fleek
Section 8 voucher and public housing, we living
Mama calling Meals on Wheels, they won't deliver
Came up quick in the trenches when we was little
Call a pizza man and rob him when they deiver
I should write a book entitled, I Promise I Really Did It

Attention, you are in the presence of a gangsta
Please don't be alarmed, for the money I'm impatient
Attention, you are in the presence of a gangsta
Going hard or you starve, I don't see no sense in waiting
A gangsta, all this pain, it get rough
No retreat, we don't sleep, when it's beef we gon' hunt
And I'm looking for some niggas with some bitch ways
I ain't shit, shaved or bathed in like six days

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