Plug Cry

Kevin Gates

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Kevin Gates

Kevin Jerome Gilyard, better known by his stage name Kevin Gates, is an American rapper, singer, and entrepreneur. He is currently signed to Bread Winners' Association with a partnership with Atlantic Records. more »


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Posted in the trenches and some shit I can't get out of
We control the poors (control the poor)
In Louisiana of course (Louisiana)
Young niggas feel like killin' a sport
Tell the mafia we gon' take 'em to war
You my brother, but Lil' Sparks, he not breathin' (yeah)
Heart steady bleedin'

If I was to say I didn't miss you, I'd be a damn liar (a damn liar)
God works in mysterious ways, don't understand why (understand why)
Talked to your mama and your sister from the jailhouse (jailhouse)
When you died, I was doin' time, I couldn't bail out (bail out)
Sometimes my stomach be hurtin', right by my waist band (waist band)
Just finished prayin', look in the mirror, I see a msn (a man)
On all ten, I still stand, I see a great man (great man)
Made a bunch of mistakes, I'm up in rank, I see a great man (great man)

What happened with you, ain't dig the score
Still ain't forgave myself (forgave myself)
Sometimes I feel pussy when I'm alone, I wanna blank myself (blank myself)
Bitch, you know I'm posted in the nine and we steppin' out (steppin' out)
Let a nigga play, we take his family, make 'em sick online (sick online)
All we know is one way, the dumb way (dumb way)
Done play, get your mama comin' out of church on a Sunday (Sunday)
New-new slangin' H got Lil' Page in a chokehold (chokehold)
Kill it, five hunnid up a stick, can't leave the dope hole (dope hole)
TNB be reloaded, go through Gunna for Cartel Bo (for a cartel)
Mafia material, Virginia on a sailboat
Numbers how I'm rollin', election time 'cause I don't sell dope
On my way to take some flowers graves sight in Winfield
I just hid our tint to be (?), they want windshield (they want windshield)
Whipping 'round the city, no security, I live here
Not really in a dream, but I gotta do it big here
Rock a lot of diamonds to let Masi' know I miss him

If I was to say I didn't miss you, I'd be a damn liar (a damn liar)
God works in mysterious ways, don't understand why (understand why)
Talked to your mama and your sister from the jailhouse (jailhouse)
When you died, I was doin' time, I couldn't bail out (bail out)
Sometimes my stomach be hurtin', right by my waist band (waist band)
Just finished prayin', look in the mirror, I see a msn (a man)
On all ten, I still stand, I see a great man (great man)
Made a bunch of mistakes, I'm up in rank, I see a great man (great man)

I don't need no one to hold me, all these women done got borin' (borin')
African and Puerto Rican, ain't teasin' me 'cause I'm foreign (foreign)
Pretty hair, big ol' plug, I'm connected to the psyche (to the psyche)
I don't need no drugs, they knowin' I'm on my body (on my body)
Is you thuggin' on your money, thug? And you never caught a body (body)
But shout out to Lil' Dooda, I seen him in that BMW
Big chief, I give that order, he gon' honor me and punish you (and punish you)
But they know you my son and I don't wan' no harm to come to you
I do this for real, I know you don't probably get it, yeah (get it, yeah)
Monsters in the trenches, positive while on the internet
Big graveyard, lotta bodies under my buildin'
I'm official from the shoulders, I know how to size still (woo)
I did juvenile detention, I done did to dog jail (dog jail)
Paws on lil' tiger, I'm just makin' sure he taught well
Feedin' on respect, I'm makin' sure he taught that
Put the yellow tape up anywhere you gettin' chalked at

If I was to say I didn't miss you, I'd be a damn liar (a damn liar)
God works in mysterious ways, don't understand why (understand why)
Talked to your mama and your sister from the jailhouse (jailhouse)
When you died, I was doin' time, I couldn't bail out (bail out)
Sometimes my stomach be hurtin', right by my waist band (waist band)
Just finished prayin', look in the mirror, I see a msn (a man)
On all ten, I still stand, I see a great man (great man)
Made a bunch of mistakes, I'm up in rank, I see a great man (great man)

See a great man
Been through trials and shit, niggas all liars
It ain't about how you approach it, it's how you deal with love
I respect the way you comin' at us
But I got Luca Brasi out here thuggin'
I was straight, where you comin' now?
Luca Brasi out here thuggin'

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Written by: Marcellus Kevin Gates, Matthew Paisley-Mallia

Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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