Kevin Gates - Boat lyrics

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Kevin Gates - Boat lyrics

[Intro: Chevy Woods] That's all these n***as rap about is trappin' A n***a been did that [Hook: Chevy Woods] Hunnit pack boy you ain't never seen a hunnit Hunnit pack boy you ain't never seen a hunnit If you ain't never been a boss a lot of work got frontin Out of town full of duffle bag full of that dope And a n***a bad hand for car money now a n***a need a boat I need, I need a I need a boat I need a boat, I need a boat, I need a boat I need a, I need a, I need a, I need a, I need a boat I need a boat, I need a boat [Verse 1: Chevy Woods] Double knock at the door that's the code to the trap house Been a junkie bout an hour, used to let me use the crib thats a trap out I done been did all that sh** n***as rap about Drop a bag when you hear a motherf**er click boom get you ragged out I need a hood with some cribs and some motherf**ing OG's Tap, tap what the f**? 5 shots in your chest if you owe me Better keep it ding round here, dirty money try and clean round here Bullets cold ding round here, make her s** a n***a lean round here Scared for my hood, tell me what you p**y n***as even need round here I be with good shooters they don't even need a motherf**ing bean round here 48 hunnit I done seen so many n***as bleed round here Streets sleepin' go brrrrrr get a p**y n***a clean round here [Hook: Chevy Woods] [Verse 2: Kevin Gates] What up? Cut up? I don't get tired Out of town n***a bout to pull up on a taxi Make a left on East Buchanan, make a left on Carolina 23, 29 transaction What you tryna get? Need a spliff? Action 18 O's, 500 4 grams Weigh it on the scale only that without the bag Add an extra gram when you weigh it with the bag Real street n***a, I ain't ever seen a hunnit Where the clique house be, you would think I have a hunnit Interstate, enter state, now we go and get it Mustard on the yellow before you stuff it in the vender Connect trying to bring them I was buying 2 minutes Slow down find another blood and he coming with it I'ma cut them up and ima test them right infront of you Put them gloves on before I even see the bundle Finger press a mother f**er n***a never fondle Making sure a fishscale, I don't sell all base but I could make it all Shake, especially in the drought Hit me with the re-compress, you gon have to k** me taking food out my kid mouth Maybe you don't feel me I'ma die bout respect n***a you really seen me A hunnit pound of green in a 18 [?] I only sell dope, told Lito come and get it [Hook: Chevy Woods] [Verse 3: Chevy Woods] Start the car on you n***as I don't even need keys Two hundred on the dash, you a hunnit n***a so round twice your speed Hit a n***a with the pack, he don't bring nothing back then you know what it is White clean off the mac if you know where you stay it ain't safe round here I see the jealously all in your eyes n***a Heres a table with about 4 pies n***a Pour k**as, Im the truth you a lie n***a If he ain't table then you know he ain't mine n***a 48 hunnit I was on tour some real break out on the road And a b**h a** n***a hit my spot for about a quater bird I ain't even trip that come with the gang Now what thats worth its all in my chain [Hook: Chevy Woods]