[Chorus: Kevin Gates & Yo Gotti]
Runnin' my bands up, fell in love with a dancer
Ain't no time for frontin', I see it, I want, got both of my hands up
Thank God for the life, goin' hard for the night
Only happens once in a lifetime, and you can't do this shit twice (Run the check up on these fuck niggas)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Big money shit, I'm a motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Love for the plug, like I'm blood brother (I'm in love with the plug, in love with the plug)
Pull up in a Bentley truck, shittin' on her (Shi-shi, shittin' on her)
Before I had a hit, I had bricks on 'em
And niggas talkin' money like they got some (Got some)
I can cop a whip off the bread crumbs (Yeah)
Youngins in the hood, they gon' stretch (Lay it down)
I can cop a Rollie off the extras (Bust down)
I'm a dope boy and I'm gon' speak it (Yeah)
I got work, and nigga, I'm gon' keep it (Yeah)
If the rep don't work, nigga we still eatin'
We ran up, nigga, ain't no secret, lil' nigga
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Runnin' my bands up, fell in love with a dancer
Ain't no time for frontin', I see it, I want, got both of my hands up
Thank God for the life, goin' hard for the night
Only happens once in a lifetime, and you can't do this shit twice
Runnin' my bands up, fell in love with a dancer
Ain't no time for frontin', I see it, I want, got both of my hands up
Thank God for the life, goin' hard for the night
Only happens once in a lifetime, and you can't do this shit twice (Run the check up on these fuck niggas)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Big money shit, I'm a motherfucker (Motherfucker)
Love for the plug, like I'm blood brother (I'm in love with the plug, in love with the plug)
Pull up in a Bentley truck, shittin' on her (Shi-shi, shittin' on her)
Before I had a hit, I had bricks on 'em
And niggas talkin' money like they got some (Got some)
I can cop a whip off the bread crumbs (Yeah)
Youngins in the hood, they gon' stretch (Lay it down)
I can cop a Rollie off the extras (Bust down)
I'm a dope boy and I'm gon' speak it (Yeah)
I got work, and nigga, I'm gon' keep it (Yeah)
If the rep don't work, nigga we still eatin'
We ran up, nigga, ain't no secret, lil' nigga
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Runnin' my bands up, fell in love with a dancer
Ain't no time for frontin', I see it, I want, got both of my hands up
Thank God for the life, goin' hard for the night
Only happens once in a lifetime, and you can't do this shit twice
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