
You Kevin Gates
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[Intro]
Mmm
I don't pop no pills, I don't pop Perkys, I just count cash
Mmm (Mmm, mmm)
Mmm
My ex girl keep callin', I don't wanna talk, I don't call back (Hey, Boss)
[Verse 1]
I don't pop no pills, I don't pop Perkys, I just count cash
And my ex girl keep callin', I don't wanna talk, I don't call back
If you ever give me your tape, I don't feel ashamed, put it on blast
Catch you, put you in a body bag
Spent a hundred and I got it right back
'Cause I want a new tote
'Cause I want a new coat
Balenciaga with the two-tone
Don't try to hear me, got a new phone
I know the team gon' check me if I get too big for the britches
Deep down, if you get chalked in, gotta get stitches
[Chorus]
New bae say she leavin', she just want the money though
I just want a lil' top, I don't want box, I could have a ton of hoes
My hitta tell me what you runnin' for
'Cause all my neighbors know my name
Kilo right to the face
Turn a Nissan right to a Wraith, ah (Vroom)
You can't judge me, I'm rich
You stay watchin' my clique
You, yeah, yeah, yeah (Cartel Bo)
Mmm
I don't pop no pills, I don't pop Perkys, I just count cash
Mmm (Mmm, mmm)
Mmm
My ex girl keep callin', I don't wanna talk, I don't call back (Hey, Boss)
[Verse 1]
I don't pop no pills, I don't pop Perkys, I just count cash
And my ex girl keep callin', I don't wanna talk, I don't call back
If you ever give me your tape, I don't feel ashamed, put it on blast
Catch you, put you in a body bag
Spent a hundred and I got it right back
'Cause I want a new tote
'Cause I want a new coat
Balenciaga with the two-tone
Don't try to hear me, got a new phone
I know the team gon' check me if I get too big for the britches
Deep down, if you get chalked in, gotta get stitches
[Chorus]
New bae say she leavin', she just want the money though
I just want a lil' top, I don't want box, I could have a ton of hoes
My hitta tell me what you runnin' for
'Cause all my neighbors know my name
Kilo right to the face
Turn a Nissan right to a Wraith, ah (Vroom)
You can't judge me, I'm rich
You stay watchin' my clique
You, yeah, yeah, yeah (Cartel Bo)
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