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kevin mode - crossdatbridge lyrics

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[chorus: cadet4wi10]
phat ass, hips wide, and she touch her toes, sh*t
im in kevin gates mode (im in kevin gates mode)
i’mma make that hoe cream for my spirit save the load
i’m in kevin gates mode (i’m in kevin gates mode)
i can hear my chickens crow i bin checkin two phones
i’m in kevin gates mode (i’m in kevin gates mode)
i gotta reap what i sow i can hear my chicken phone
i’m in kevin gates mode (i’m in kevin gates mode)

[verse 1: cadet4wi10]
she grip my stick and she know my body mister let it go (let it go)
but in this case she get onna knees lemme take control (go ahead baby)
by my side in my whip and she understand the code (she know)
and she get it when i lose my sh*t im just in my mode
i’m just in my mood (i’m sorry)
i love playin wit her ass when she in the nude (lay down)
tearin off that dress halloween she was betty boop (so fine)
stick pokin out in the club that’s what detty do (what i do)
say she like em older so i told her i was twenty too (ha)
sike b*tch i lied you was moanin how this youngin do
think before she speak and then she spoke, you ain’t nothin knew
ain’t that the f*ckin truth, i’m that same hitta
glock to my left everyday cause i stay realer
knocking back some pineapple juice she love the taste
she be askin bout my height so i asked bout her weight
if i want yo hoe imma get her sh*t guess it’s fate
(wait for beat)
bae give her blessins then it’s on now she in fold
i remember sleepin on the street it was really cold
i remember sleepin in the trap wit the mice and mold
now you catch me sleepin wit 2 b*tchs my life is a show
they wanna make a movie
bossman dlow that’s not how this gone go
abbreviations in my head yellin free the bros
i went from servin dog food now i’m movin stone
she jus fix me up a plate yeah i love my hoe
she want to take me onna date i ain’t wanna go
i guess i gotta go
so i rack one in the pipe then i hit the road
i done made it off some shake
fell in luv wit my drugs but i never wake and bake
if you havin and im not imma f*ck around and take
no i’m never goin woke i’m too solid in my faith
fore im ever goin broke imma put it to yo face
[hook: cadet4wi10]
i be f*ckin wit my side piece she let me f*ck her throat
she just sipped my molly and forgot how to gag and choke
stu gatz shi godd*mn i let her drive da boat
we just hit the mall keep it all in her gucci tote

[verse 2: cadet4wi10]
gettin hard to breath i be f*kin wit my shiesty on
tell my b*tch she got it in her ear wit dat vedo on
wanme to fall asleep wit in like a tampon
got me feelin some type of way so it’s game on
sayin that my music gone blow like a fire bomb
do as i say so she cleanin up my firearm
no you can never can’t lead king of babylon
walkin wit that hammer on me readin farrakhan
i be in the trap every place where you can’t go
reptilian a snake wit my scales like in rango
caught him at that funeral sent him where his man’s go
i be shootin he be runnin takin 2 to tango
ain’t shootin outta window im waiting till you come out
d line o line i ran whole nother route
they askin why i’m limpin what you think i ain’t got no gout
too tied i been on the road baby don’t you pout
i just took her out to eat i just took her outta state
she was choppin up my meat got a belly full a steak
rub it on her b*tt in his bed where his b*tch lay
give me a strap any city sh*t i will be okay
drip like a tap wit dat water feelin jykll may
leave yo body shakin in the street like you michael j
ak sk ruger put it to yo face
if he wanna die let me know i can make a way
timbs on my feet wit dat nike on my head
she got long hair don’t care dead on my bed
preme on my feet wit dat shiesty on my head
i got long hair don’t care poppin all them meds
if we talkin bout this ocho cinco bl!ck go everywhere you can’t go
top what you not 85 like dat cash flow
i ain’t never talk when them cops hit the bando
ordered up a hit feelin cold like im brando
she take it off and sit do a trick im like d*mn ho
she eatin up my d*ck real sloppy like a mango
im snoozin off the work gave him a fl!ck im like stand bro!
wamma on me walkin in yo hood with that wam on me
spun, spun, and spun im like d*mn you betta chill homie
he say will i can’t stop what do i do i need some help homie
i said stop being a b*tch and pop a pill go and k!ll homie
[hook: cadet4wi10]
i be f*ckin wit my side piece she let me f*ck her throat
she just sipped my molly and forgot how to gag and choke
stu gatz shi godd*mn i let her drive da boat
we just hit the mall keep it all in her gucci tote

[verse 3: cadet4wi10]
why the f*ck im taking all these risks
girl lookin at me wit em eyes and that’s it
her bae textin on the phone baby how yo lunch is?
while i hit her from the back that’s the way my life get
drippin on the flo she need mo of this d*ck
squeezin sh*t out of my hand baby loosen up yo grip
but don’t loosen up yo grip
i just went and hit the sto plain jane on my wrist
seen a opp track him down set it off i can’t miss
imma walk his ass down i enjoy shootin sh*t
pray allah life f*cked save me from this sh*t
she got a name on her body doin dances doin tricks
if you don’t wanna die betta stay out the mix
i go crazy on these beats 100 barz i don’t give a f*ck
she has a mans i ain’t give a f*ck im just tryna f*ck
bl!ck him bl!ck him bl!ck him he tried to duck but i ran amuck
hit him in his head don’t need luck he be dead as f*ck
no ls but i keep my gun i ain’t smino
like im big l i’ll let em have it nod i’ll let it go
me to k!ll a opp i’m k!lla cam ill do it for the lo
like im lil top i shoot shots and i just might overdose
f*ckin all them sweet hoes, and im in my bag now
murda for the cash flow, imma k!ll the cash cow
i just hit the gym twice today, i hit that bag now
i just hit my b*tch twice today, like a snow plow
she fillin up her nose now
she gotta flat stomach but this b*tches hips wide
she grab my gun l!ck the barrel then she rack the slide
i like her ass and attitude she told me come inside
i want some cake she got it too and she like to ride
i pick her up clear the table panties to the side
kiss her mouth neck chest yes it’s drill time
and so i flip her ass over put that d*ck inside
[chorus: cadet4wi10]
phat ass, hips wide, and she touch her toes, sh*t
im in kevin gates mode (im in kevin gates mode)
i’mma make that hoe cream for my spirit save the load
i’m in kevin gates mode (i’m in kevin gates mode)
i can hear my chickens crow i bin checkin two phones
i’m in kevin gates mode (i’m in kevin gates mode)
i gotta reap what i sow i can hear my chicken phone
i’m in kevin gates mode (i’m in kevin gates mode)

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