I.TrezBeats - f** It lyrics

[Intro: Kevin Gates & lil Bro] Lil Bro: Man, f** your DJ KG: Man, lil brother, you can't be saying f** a n***a DJ... And all that sh** Lil Bro: f** em, what can they do for me KG: You right, My n***a f** your DJ Kg: Lil Bro, you gotta turn my sh** on... So the hoes can be on my dick [Hook: Kevin Gates] f** it, f** it, f** it, f** it I ain't scared to go to jail I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin f** him My block roll, outta of control, phone jumping Just seen a fight, my lil hoes with the scuffling f** it, f** it, f** it, f** it I ain't scared to go to jail I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin f** him In the drought we gon' eat yellin "FLOOD IT" Took my lick when I went in I'm 100 [Verse 1: Kevin Gates] [?] [?] swag cut up bad my new Mac , Kodak Black Gold bu*tons, hold up yeah, Pour up Wait that was Mazi line first A lot of n***as been dabbing lately that was Mazi lil work! No leash, pitbull in the streets On the dead end, watch how I make it jump Status in the game, I ain't stretching cane Mentioning my name, Customers will come Ooh get 'em Gates, hold up get in there b**h get it straight, I got 50 [?] I am not popping bottles on they a** Full auto, hit the throttle on they a** Wasn't trying when my pockets doing bad Now I'm bout to go and really make 'em mad f** how they feel, I don't take it back Catch a fade in my younger days Zip sh** quick, put you up [?] b**h you know what up [?] one, yeah keep it up Nuk stuck with me through the clutch I ain't never seen him switch it up Villy tell lil J I say what up O you heard 'em f**ing, what you tough I love your mama, know we had it rough Gangster Reezy I was looking up Trell saw me get it out the mud He didn't have a shower just a tub Big Jimmy house on eleventh 12 Big London I'm a stepper Stanley called me Kevin Marsellus Get it [Hook: Kevin Gates] f** it, f** it, f** it, f** it I ain't scared to go to jail I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin f** him My block roll, lot of control, phone jumping Just seen a fight, my lil hoes with the scuffling f** it, f** it, f** it, f** it I ain't scared to go to jail I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin, I'm thuggin f** him In the drought we gon eat yelling "FLOOD IT" Took my lick when I went in I'm 100 [Verse 2: Kevin Gates] b**bie black went to jail Streets, I was in 'em knee deep Real Magnolia die-hard's Pulling up to get weed Me and Gunna locked up together Way back think we did in 90s You and LVG uptown n***as living grimy [?] yo [?] b**h I miss you You still in the trenches, I been grinding Menace on my mind, I kept it silent Fuss, fight, argue but I'm diving Lately feeling like I've been surviving (I did) Jumping out with [?] montana Out in Watts, cooling out in Cali Compton menace hit me you know what's happening I just sent it, You ain't get the package ? Miami, hold up man, I'm just rapping Trapping, run it up, I'm just camping I ain't seen [?] her once Understand it, she gon understand it In Tarzan, I'm tryna build a mansion In Topanga, I see Kylie Jenner Sometimes I see Tyga with her Neiman Marcus, I just work retarded I got money problems Get the picture ? 100 pints of Ac' and I'm quick to spend it Islah thuggin that's my daughter laughing Ain't too many times ain't caught her happy Conversation [?] look what happen p**y street n***a you a rapper Run up on me, come and see what happen I'mma die, I ain't from this planet My lil son bad, I'm his daddy Your baby mama used to be a daddy Grown man, you still got a daddy [Outro: Kevin Gates] You still got a daddy, man be for real Like you is a little boy Hey look it's Kevin Gates, you heard me ? 'Preciate you for joining me.. On this adventure that we about to go on This is Murder for Hire 2 Man let's get into some sh**