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  • 作词 : Kevin Jerome Gilyard
    作曲 : Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr./Maxwell James Nichols/Kim Candilora
    Kevin Gates:
    Know what I've been going through lately
    Sometimes I I get depressed
    I might over eat or I might not eat
    Sometimes I get to buying shit I don't even need
    Clothes that I'm never gon' wear
    I get to entertaining that all relationships are shit
    Kevin Gates:
    Real ones know the shoes that I walk in
    Had to make it out I had no option
    Hit the cell or the block or the coffin
    Had to make it out I had no option
    Lock me up throw away the key
    Ain't no care 'bout a nigga like me so I
    Stack it up got this shit poppin'
    Had to make it out I had no option
    Kevin Gates:
    I had just finished the prison stage
    Without the presumption of innocence
    The system don't look at me different
    When I'm on a trial I do something legitimate
    My children been mad at they mothers
    Like When is our daddy coming home
    We video visit on FaceTime
    But they like a thousand miles away
    Christian Louboutin I got my spikes on now
    Fall off in the morning look like girls gone wild
    I'm in Chiraq and you know how I'm livin'
    I'm warning 'em in it's a dangerous city
    I'm still tryna see where the **** I fit in
    When all I did was get caught with a pistol
    Chief of parole was a black man
    Only better words another nigga
    You know you lied on me on the stand
    I'm still tryna see what I did
    Went to trial in federal court knowing I was gon' lose
    Even when the verdict got rendered
    I'll still be a bread winner
    Kevin Gates:
    Real ones know the shoes that I walk in
    Had to make it out I had no option
    Hit the cell or the block or the coffin
    Had to make it out I had no option
    Lock me up throw away the key
    Ain't no care 'bout a nigga like me so I
    Stack it up got this shit poppin'
    Had to make it out I had no option
    Kevin Gates:
    I thought when I got out of jail in Florida
    I wouldn't sit in a cell again
    Broke the lil' promise I made to my daughter
    That I wouldn't put her through hell again
    The man in the mirror look at me and Wilson
    You gotta get better control of your businesses
    Quit being stubborn whenever you suffer
    The people that suffer the most are your children
    Flew her in from Houston I got my ice on now
    Lick on her lip I had until the lights go out
    A bit of a circumstance in my section
    I'm labeled a shooter
    People that don't even know me
    So how in the **** they controlling my future
    All of the people who mad at me smilin'
    I know that they proud of me
    Holding it down up the road on a beat
    Everybody that doubted me
    Flew baby in from Houston got my ice on now
    Lick on her lip I had until the lights go out
    Kevin Gates:
    Real ones know the shoes that I walk in
    Had to make it out I had no option
    Hit the cell or the block or the coffin
    Had to make it out I had no option
    Lock me up throw away the key
    Ain't no care 'bout a nigga like me so I
    Stack it up got this shit poppin'
    Had to make it out I had no option
    Kevin Gates:
    'Til the lights go out
    You know sometimes I I-I
    I get I get depressed
    You know and I can't move
    And I might get on Instagram
    And slide in the DM of a b***h
    That I used to **** with
    And I fly a baby in from Houston got my ice on now
    Lick on her lip I had 'til the lights go out
    'Til the lights go out
    Oh
    Hahahaha
    Raw Keep that
  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Kevin Jerome Gilyard
    [00:00.07] 作曲 : Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr./Maxwell James Nichols/Kim Candilora
    [00:00.15]Kevin Gates:
    [00:00.18]Know what I've been going through lately
    [00:01.84]Sometimes I I get depressed
    [00:03.84]I might over eat or I might not eat
    [00:05.82]Sometimes I get to buying shit I don't even need
    [00:08.11]Clothes that I'm never gon' wear
    [00:10.23]I get to entertaining that all relationships are shit
    [00:12.88]Kevin Gates:
    [00:13.33]Real ones know the shoes that I walk in
    [00:16.13]Had to make it out I had no option
    [00:19.27]Hit the cell or the block or the coffin
    [00:22.21]Had to make it out I had no option
    [00:25.45]Lock me up throw away the key
    [00:28.81]Ain't no care 'bout a nigga like me so I
    [00:31.93]Stack it up got this shit poppin'
    [00:35.06]Had to make it out I had no option
    [00:38.29]Kevin Gates:
    [00:38.65]I had just finished the prison stage
    [00:40.05]Without the presumption of innocence
    [00:41.52]The system don't look at me different
    [00:42.92]When I'm on a trial I do something legitimate
    [00:44.75]My children been mad at they mothers
    [00:46.29]Like When is our daddy coming home
    [00:47.98]We video visit on FaceTime
    [00:49.33]But they like a thousand miles away
    [00:51.27]Christian Louboutin I got my spikes on now
    [00:54.16]Fall off in the morning look like girls gone wild
    [00:57.64]I'm in Chiraq and you know how I'm livin'
    [00:59.45]I'm warning 'em in it's a dangerous city
    [01:00.80]I'm still tryna see where the **** I fit in
    [01:02.53]When all I did was get caught with a pistol
    [01:04.01]Chief of parole was a black man
    [01:05.94]Only better words another nigga
    [01:07.15]You know you lied on me on the stand
    [01:09.15]I'm still tryna see what I did
    [01:10.70]Went to trial in federal court knowing I was gon' lose
    [01:13.82]Even when the verdict got rendered
    [01:15.35]I'll still be a bread winner
    [01:16.90]Kevin Gates:
    [01:17.20]Real ones know the shoes that I walk in
    [01:19.99]Had to make it out I had no option
    [01:23.11]Hit the cell or the block or the coffin
    [01:26.30]Had to make it out I had no option
    [01:29.67]Lock me up throw away the key
    [01:32.86]Ain't no care 'bout a nigga like me so I
    [01:36.02]Stack it up got this shit poppin'
    [01:39.08]Had to make it out I had no option
    [01:42.22]Kevin Gates:
    [01:42.56]I thought when I got out of jail in Florida
    [01:44.32]I wouldn't sit in a cell again
    [01:45.65]Broke the lil' promise I made to my daughter
    [01:47.39]That I wouldn't put her through hell again
    [01:48.72]The man in the mirror look at me and Wilson
    [01:50.48]You gotta get better control of your businesses
    [01:52.19]Quit being stubborn whenever you suffer
    [01:53.71]The people that suffer the most are your children
    [01:55.22]Flew her in from Houston I got my ice on now
    [01:58.22]Lick on her lip I had until the lights go out
    [02:02.34]A bit of a circumstance in my section
    [02:03.97]I'm labeled a shooter
    [02:05.28]People that don't even know me
    [02:06.57]So how in the **** they controlling my future
    [02:08.15]All of the people who mad at me smilin'
    [02:09.93]I know that they proud of me
    [02:11.25]Holding it down up the road on a beat
    [02:13.16]Everybody that doubted me
    [02:14.23]Flew baby in from Houston got my ice on now
    [02:17.43]Lick on her lip I had until the lights go out
    [02:20.75]Kevin Gates:
    [02:21.12]Real ones know the shoes that I walk in
    [02:24.00]Had to make it out I had no option
    [02:27.21]Hit the cell or the block or the coffin
    [02:30.31]Had to make it out I had no option
    [02:33.55]Lock me up throw away the key
    [02:36.67]Ain't no care 'bout a nigga like me so I
    [02:39.88]Stack it up got this shit poppin'
    [02:42.97]Had to make it out I had no option
    [02:47.08]Kevin Gates:
    [02:50.80]'Til the lights go out
    [02:53.69]You know sometimes I I-I
    [02:55.11]I get I get depressed
    [02:56.48]You know and I can't move
    [02:57.88]And I might get on Instagram
    [02:59.10]And slide in the DM of a b***h
    [03:00.71]That I used to **** with
    [03:01.90]And I fly a baby in from Houston got my ice on now
    [03:05.54]Lick on her lip I had 'til the lights go out
    [03:09.86]'Til the lights go out
    [03:11.97]Oh
    [03:13.06]Hahahaha
    [03:14.56]Raw Keep that