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Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi 2 Intro

 

Luca Brasi 2 Intro

(album: Luca Brasi 2: Gangsta Grillz - 2014)


[Intro]
Mane let me see that after you
[*Ringing*]
Hello?
Mane what's happening?
Shit, what up?
I need a favor
Shit, one of them?
One of them
(You bitches want Brasi?)
Say no more

[Verse]
Say I'm too aggressive, that's that pressure, nigga, test you
Shout my nigga Special, he come home we going extra
Evolving, grew with power, he that sour, I'mma stretch you
My heart too big while thanking God, I finally learned my lesson
Your bitch gon' fuck someone you know after you get arrested
My nigga broke the street law with a 8 minute confession
God have mercy on his soul, pray he don't miss no blessings
Turning up with Killa all on Instagram we flexing
I'll step one of you niggas, check one of you niggas
Get pissed on, get pissed off and bless one of you niggas
But wait, that's Lil' Kevin, loaded MAC-11
Tell the ho you're with that you'll disrespect me
But probably really won't ever
I run shit, no effort, walk by faith, I'm careless
No weapon formed shall prosper, I'm a god, nigga, be careful
Nigga slapped you, you ain't die 'bout it
So pussy nigga, whatever
When it's shots fired, I was outchea
Still riding 'round in my section
Heaven made me tailor-made, express image and likeness
Illuminated, my skin glow and a lot of niggas don't like it
Immortal, swearing to me when they swearing to God
They won't wake up tomorrow
Angels will follow, speak death from my lips
And I promise you this, you will lay in a coffin
Dominion over this outer realm, mojo power like Austin
Starbucks with K. Michelle, in the car sipping my coffee
I meant to say Kira Michelle, excuse me if I had lost you
If a bitch bad with a thick ass, whip dick out while she talking
If we in the car and she get mad, won't kiss ass, she walking
My new thing I just grabbed, cocaine paint retarded
Nother wrapped dash with wood grain and the lamb skin like Spalding
Chris Porter at Auburn, Menace picking up when I called 'em
At the barbershop, a nigga Philly had me uncomfortable I won't argue
You ain't know Nook was in the back room
Go with your move, he gon' off ya
That same nigga that said I look at him like a big uncle
Hate you the most be the people that love you
Shit gets so disgusting, mothafucka

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