make em believe
kevin gates
can't explain it cause i know i'm not famous
but got everybody staring at me
i be pulling out cars cause my block roll hard
and the trap like a money machine
i don't know no one like this
i might not know how to behave
but bitch i know i got my money right
love to show my ass mr. never pick my pants up
big old watch and bracelet looking like a set of handcuffs
bitch i'm dead game chain swang when i stand up
i'm from that south side where shit ain't all gravy
i ain't tryna be no basketball player
my dog in the feds cause he clutch choppas
game sharper than i thumbnail tack
and we still hold pounds like a dumbbell rack
yard full of pits aka big brother
hold it down this for my lil rounds
my name rang every where i stand out here
my name rang every where i stand out here
can't explain it cause i know i'm not famous
but got everybody staring at me
i be pulling out cars cause my block roll hard
and the trap like a money machine
i don't know no one like this
i might not know how to behave
but bitch i know i got my money right
go to jail tryna shine i don't even drive mine
my lil wide receiver seen him no pass cover protection
backed down up under the words of his preacher
holla'd bout you want me dead
the glock goin go to clicking
made a promise to my hood
won't let the block go unattended
sendin pictures to the prison
godmother still suffers with a drug addiction
straight drop no whip straight i ain't like jeezy
16 2 and a quarters 8 4 and a half's equals 36 ounces
63 off a 2 then stuff em in a bag
the only thing you ever cut was another niggas hair
can't explain it cause i know i'm not famous
but got everybody staring at me
i be pulling out cars cause my block roll hard
and the trap like a money machine
i don't know no one like this
i might not know how to behave
but bitch i know i got my money right