Kevin Gates - Retawdid Fa Real lyrics

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Kevin Gates - Retawdid Fa Real lyrics

[Hook - Kevin Gates:] Is it my fit? My gems? Oh they know what it is Believe what you like oh b**h I'm ballin' forreal It's retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal Know it's got a name but don't know what to call it forreal My shawty something nice and she know what it is I k** her from the rear she say she feel it in her ribs It's retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal Know it's got a name but don't know what to call it forreal [Verse 1 - Kevin Gates:] They say there go Kevin Gates My color scheme different Banana Republic, cucumber, Aqua Marine Stitching Ocean water retawdid Flying men, a cheaper number Play with me I go get peaded Millimeter squeeze in public You see me fresh check out my collar Lot of stacks don't need wallet Got this bopper who talk proper balloon booty so I popped her Big ol' dick I got a lot of, got some giggling She bragging on it, my belt cute and I'm sagging on 'em My gla**es on and I'm swaggin' on 'em When I rock Louis Vuitton, people stop and stare (Hat, scarf, belt, shoes [x4]) (Family leem and mochus?) at this Gucci love affair Before life was like a movie groupies really wasn't there And if it's something new by Coogi I'm completely unaware Shoulder game, cone of option I'm opposite Louis Lane Cone of poppin' Clark Kent out the pocket like Loa Slane See I don't what you think, but they feel I'm retawdid Know it's a name for it but I don't know what to call it [Hook - Kevin Gates:] Is it my fit? My gems? Oh they know what it is Believe what you like oh b**h I'm ballin' forreal It's retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal Know it's got a name but don't know what to call it forreal My shawty something nice and she know what it is I k** her from the rear she say she feel it in her ribs It's retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal Know it's got a name but don't know what to call it forreal [Verse 2 - Flame Gang Flow:] f** a Maybach I'm probably on a skate deck For heaven sakes, I think it's Flow and Kevin Gates My weed is great, I'm in the bay I think it's great The weed is laced Aye s** my dick and make a steak Oh, girl you look so s**y Don't I know you from somewhere? Ain't yo name Alexis? I kissed her on her neck, and then she start undressing Now I'm bout to k** that p**y like I'm tryna get arrested I say whoa Keemo Sabi, you know I keep it slimy If I ain't with Lil Shottie I'm with La**o Luchiani Swag is astounding bad b**hes baking brownies And I get so f**ing high I'm surprised you f**ing found me I'm a rapper and a skater, bet your ex they ain't know me b**h I won a Grammy and a X-Game trophy [Cough cough] This weed got me coughing Know it's a name for it but I don't know what to call it [Chorus - Kevin Gates:] Is it my fit? My gems? Oh they know what it is Believe what you like oh b**h I'm ballin' forreal It's retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal Know it's got a name but don't know what to call it forreal My shawty something nice and she know what it is I k** her from the rear she say she feel it in her ribs It's retawdid, retawdid, retawdid, forreal Know it's got a name but don't know what to call it forreal