Kevin Gates - XXL Freshman Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1] Would go and get a job, but I'd rather stay and stack Fronted some n***as work and they ain't ever pay it back But I f** with 'em Get down, dirty, could go and touch 'em up They momma like my momma so that'll kinda f** her up Low-key, them collared shirts got a bu*ton up Say he got a lot of blow, he better bu*ton up A hundred stacks, you owe this to the game But you surprised? Man you know this never changed And besides, you'd prolly blow this on a chain Now take me to the safe 'fore I blow this on your brain I tried to earn cash and they ask where I get it from n***a keep feedin' me that work then I'm a n***a's son Z28's with 8 f**in' cylinders Furnished my apartment with Ashley Millennium b**hes keep askin' but Gates ain't givin' 'em Take 'em home, bend 'em, to the gate where I'm sendin' 'em You gotta keep in mind, I'm a street n***a If you get out of line, I'mma get street with you I'm from a state, you stupid, you die from it Buy a brick, I send it in Louis Vuitton luggage Buy 10, I throw in a Louis Vuitton duffle Mini MAK 90, Louis Vuitton muscle On an island, like who want to be a millionaire? My kingpin speak Spanish and got pretty hair