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get in the way remix - kevin gates lyrics

[intro: boosie badazz]
[?] on the track
lil boosie badazz
trill entertainment
cl!ck clack
[?]
[?] set it off in this motherf*cker
[?]

[chorus: kevin gates]
if you get in the way, i want to clean up brigade
beat up your face
no surrender, me no run away
if you get in the way, i want to clean up brigade
beat up your face
no surrender, me no run away

[verse 1: kevin gates]
last time i checked, i wasn’t soft on these streets
bled and fought, win, lose, or draw on these streets
rob a seven fifty, got taught on these streets
open shopping, hotels
serve raw on these streets
jumps feel tough and the shot gun pop one
wanted me a mouth*piece but bow wow’s got one
eatin’ when they sleepin’
feedin’ my aggression
ease when they be, watch them freeze under pressure
lyrically inclined i post and represent
sh*t no, sick flow
throw some medicine
x*macmilicon
young, black militant
cash on the stash god d*mn, magnificent

[refrain: kevin gates]
might as well sag my pants everywhere i go you know i’mma show my ass everywhere i go

[verse 2: boosie badazz]
boosie badazz!
get in my way and get your head bust
blood stanes and white t’s, original bottom boys, laying [?]
f*ck who don’t like me
n*gga, who you running with?
[?] family [?] some n*ggas who ain’t ’bout none of this
jackin and rollin with [?] pistol
got the lil from my name, ’cause i’m a lil bitty n*gga
god sent me here to [?] sh*t
so i’m strapped, n*gga
[?] n*gga
i ain’t a [?] na, thugged out and i love it though
f*ck around with boosie, turn your face into a chucky doll
put 50 g’s on a n*gga while i’m outa town
sh*t so gangsta, make his main man lay him down
street n*ggas, head bussers who [?]
hit him up, hit him up, [?] gangsta when i [?] on
n*gga talking sh*t, but i just lost my grandma
introduse you b*tch ass n*ggas to rambo, bao
[chorus: kevin gates]
if you get in the way, i want to clean up brigade
beat up your face
no surrender, me no run away
if you get in the way, i want to clean up brigade
beat up your face
no surrender, me no run away

[verse 3: kevin gates]
2002, close case
i shot him in the face (no surrender, me no run away)
i couldn’t get at the n*gga, so i made it my point to get at his b*tch
check me out, look
up in sovereign when i saw you dancin’
approach her from behind like do ya d*mn ting
she tellin’ me she feelin my jamaican accent
so i walked up by the leavy trying to break her back*in

[bridge: kevin gates]
she pullin’ on my dreads she call me mr. lova
i’m send me love to shabba ranks, she call me mr. lova
we’re all going on a summer holiday
hustle in the drow, we can run the holiday
we’re all going on a summer holiday
hustle in the drow, tryna run the holiday
[refrain: kevin gates]
might as well sag my pants everywhere i go you know i’mma show my ass everywhere i go

- kevin gates lyrics

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