No More
Kevin Gates
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Don't give up, no matter how rough, just don't give up (yea) I'm living like that, I ain't lost my touch Wanna be around you (Beat Zombie) Breadwinner Ron come and start this bitch over No matter how rough, just don't give up I'm living like that, I ain't lost my touch (Beat Zombie) Big weight, forklift I tried to show you I love you (I'm blessed) Ain't gotta show nothing no more (I'm blessed) Must want me to run behind you I ain't doing no running no more Plugged in, I got a new hook and I'm up in rank (up in rank) In pain, ain't numbing no more Breadwinner Don, we Michoacáno Te amo México Metric ton, love I done powered up, I done powered up Metric ton, love I done powered up, I done powered up Big weight, off the forklift Heavy metal, oh yeah Up in rank in the cartel, up in rank in the cartel Tellin' my plug "I fell in love Considerin' no longer sellin' drugs" He told me I had his blessin' and she must be special I responded that it was Life in the fast lane comes with a rush The heart still wants what it wants (ah, what you do) The heart still wants what it wants Skipped out on a meeting to go see my diesel mechanic Was mendin' a broke heart Shipment container, got left at the dock And the product got hit by the coast guard I cry, I cry I die inside I swallowed my pride and tried everything I could try but you left me with no choice, but to go hard I am H.I.M, His Imperial Majesty Benz driver, big timer Breadwinner anatomy Santiago, pick up the satellite phone, I need you right now You mi familia, and I'm in tears, my heart is bleeding right now Said that he knew I be back as all women are wicked and they only love themselves Told me to take a lil' time when I'm ready to grind He gon' send me all the work I can sell I swear to God I harbor no resentment towards you Baby, I still love you with all my heart You didn't make me bitter, you made me bigger I pray God touch your soul and get rid of the coldness in it Learned to let go of my feelings, got back in the building And got me a load delivered I pray God touch your soul and get rid of the coldness in it Learned to let go of my feelings, got back in the building And got me a load delivered Puerto Rico gang land I pray you be there when the plane land Puerto Rico gang land I pray you be there when the plane land Private runways, we all fall in love some time Say, private runways, we in Medellin this time Say, private runways, (Puerto Rico) gang land I pray you be there when the plane land, love I'm a five star nigga with a ten star dick I got a button on my hip that could send a lotta bricks Nigga, I swear to God, I'm not gon' play
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