Strap Da Fool - Kevin Gates lyrics

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Strap Da Fool - Kevin Gates lyrics

Transcribing Yeah Huh, huh Yeah [Chorus: Strap or Sheldrick] Lord you know I'm a sinner Give no f**s, I don't remember I remember reading scriptures I remember law and pistol Real diamond no crystal Dollar signs all are mental Dollar signs all are mental Dollar signs all are mental Grindin' hard for my boy Grind hard for my n***a We don't work for every n***a I ain't trust that n***a Name another n***a realer Name another n***a realer (yeah) Name another n***a realer Name another n***a realer (yeah) [Verse 1: Strap or Sheldrick] I was a star in the mud Ridin' around with my boy Ridin' around with a thug The street that showed me some love They beefin' at a lil boy I'm keepin' the heat by my gut We got us a shooter, so what? We loadin' up when we boot up n***a be actin so tough, I know they bluff I know you ain't [?] Might pour a four in my cup, while I count up Promise I can't get enough V-Frame, when the heat change In the two-seater, watch me switch lanes We on Biscayne, I don't see lame Cuban link chain, I don't link chain [Chorus: Strap or Sheldrick] Lord you know I'm a sinner Give no f**s, I don't remember I remember reading scriptures I remember law and pistol Real diamond no crystal Dollar signs all are mental Dollar signs all are mental Dollar signs all are mental Grindin' hard for my boy Grindin' hard my n***a We don't work for every n***a I ain't trust that n***a Name another n***a realer Name another n***a realer Name another n***a realer Name another n***a realer [Verse 2: Kevin Gates] Lord forgive me I'm a sinner Street n***a, good intentions I remember we was little I'ma get us out the trenches I'ma put us all in Benzes House, brick, lay up fences Watchin' off of camera lenses I am really not pretendin' You can not afford Can't even find it in store She used to tell me she was bored I touch her like never before I rip her, pin her to the floor I was liftin' dick, what you doin'? Trynna feel the dick, want more Need a bigger closet, want more [Bridge: Kevin Gates] These n***as ain't got no heart These n***as ain't got no heart These n***as ain't got no heart These n***as ain't got no heart They ain't bout goin' to war These n***as ain't got no heart These n***as ain't got no heart These n***as ain't got no heart They ain't bout goin' to war [Chorus: Strap or Sheldrick] Lord you know I'm a sinner Give no f**s, I don't remember I remember reading scriptures I remember law and pistol Real diamond no crystal Dollar signs all are mental Dollar signs all are mental Dollar signs all are mental [Verse 3: Strap or Sheldrick ] Grindin' hard for my mamma Grindin' hard for my boys 2 chains and my big dog T.L.U. is my squad Couple n***a's drop somethin' They got hate and they hard n***as said I fall off Like I'm losin' my voice I never talk around hoes I'ma go get me a horse I'ma go get me a Porsche Make it make all the noise Engine make all the noise Engine gon' always roar I remember tall b**hes thought I was a boy Not anymore [Chorus: Strap or Sheldrick] Lord you know I'm a sinner Give no f**s, I don't remember I remember reading scriptures I remember law and pistol Real diamond no crystal Dollar signs all are mental Dollar signs all are mental Dollar signs all are mental Grindin' hard for my boy Grindin' hard my n***a We don't work for every n***a I ain't trust that n***a Name another n***a realer Name another n***a realer Name another n***a realer Name another n***a realer