kevin gates
niggas looking like they mad
what he sayin though
won't use my hands
i'ma let them rubberbands go
new bitch and she bad though
my ex a sad ho
fall off in the club
pants saggin' smokin bad dough
mad dog
i'ma grind full time
i can't slow up
fifty grand with the lean
all eyes on me
i can't pour up
michael jackson bad
all these hoes calling me thriller
got a nickname in my section and you might know me as get em"