Kevin Gates - Keep Gettin Money lyrics

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Kevin Gates - Keep Gettin Money lyrics

[Hook: Fredo Santana] Wherever I go man I keep the trap jumping Just the other day man I spent about a hundred I ain't worried bout yall ima keep getting money I ain't never going broke boy my trap stay jumping I ain't running out of work cause my plug keep it coming I ain't worried bout yall ima keep getting money Ima keep getting money ima keep getting money I ain't worried bout yall ima keep getting money [Verse 1: Fredo Santana] Got no respect I sell work on a sunday I dont speak english all I talk is money Hit em with the Glock might hit em with the semi n***a sneak dissing see ya tell them n***as miss ya f** yo b**h on a wednesday B I bet ya b**h missing Poured a, eight of that lean man Im higher than a frizzy n***a got k**ed and it wasn't no witness Gripping on this semi tell em peoples come and get me [Hook] [Verse 2: Kevin Gates] I ain't worried bout y;all Ima keep getting hunnids Plug keep getting fronted through the bands still thumbing Big clip keep clutching sipping on purple then skertch in a vertical Really be flipping I put em in vertical Reving that engine but move like a turtle Sound like you mad cuz them b**hes ain't heard of you Step on my sneakers I might end up hurting you This is gone bliz him this not a Bentley Behind a tinted brand new infinity Still in the secret cop problems I'm whipping equipment that came with a shift in Since Patrick Ewing they right on the floor by the door but a n***a ain't kicking it [Hook] [Verse 3: Fredo Santana] Get you whacked for a stack that's a cheap lil affair I got shooters over here I got shooters over there Don't make me find out where you live them shooters come in there Got your BM in the trap she say y'all losers over there I put that cooler on my mac just to get rid of a lil air Shoot my tire getting hit get in here nobody standing here Front street, we k**ing victims and witness Trap king, introduce you to my kitchen [hook]