kev dollaz - life is gucci lyrics
[intro: kev dollaz]
aye, im heating up (yeah)
im heating up can’t stop it (what)
aye, aye
[verse: kev dollaz]
i’m heating up can’t stop it
& i gotta rush off the money i flash it
cause i know n+ggas be watchin
i can’t get enough , i do what i want
i am not these n+ggas they scoffin
kd i’m supporting the violence
she like how i move
& i can’t get caught up cause i know these b+tches is toxic, look
i call up chief he sliding , stash box
where we keepin the knockins
push it to start then drive it
we put in all of this work no clock in aye
i rather rap than gossip
we not the same , got nothing in common
run it up then i eat off the profit
when i walk outta the trap gotta lock it
keep it low cause that’s how i’m moving
don’t talk on my phone
if he talking hot on gang it ain’t nothing we cool em
stuff crust ima roll me a cone
on my body im rockin dat new sh+t
they don’t like how i turned to a goat
& i hate me a jake i can’t put trust in a n+gga as far you could throw em
ohh he inda field, we throwing bullets like patrick mahomes
i’m going for the k!ll, n+ggas be different when u catch em slippin alone
don’t get caught in that drill
we left em stiffed like the cleaners now he a stone , i ain’t scoffin im for real
i show no love cus that sh+t get you k!lled
i tell em, that sh+t a dub
gang with me i don’t switch over blood
she a treesh lil b+tch is a bug
racks with me keep dat sh+t in the tuck i tell em
that sh+t a dub
gang with me i don’t switch over blood
she a treesh lil b+tch is a bug
racks with me keep dat sh+t in the tuck
i keep some sh+t in a backpack
thought i was a joke i got on my sh+t now these n+ggas got no one to laugh at
grindmore the family if u ain’t gang don’t jack that
i tell my shooter , (hit da n+gga)
one force move you better wack that
he cap he a rumor
mix em with fonto now he a spliff bro pass that
(haaaaaa) kd kd kd
smoking , fashion , all about money don’t play with that backend
do what i want no asking
new strain roll up and we dump out the ashes
back in my zone i’m snapping
gotta run up the money , i came with a plastic
im pullin off with a baddie
& i put n+ggas on i be throwing em alleys
i get the money & go , i don’t sit on the bench top 5 i’m leading
everything hit no float
smoke good that cherry gelato beating
he off the dope he leaning
he is not on my level he gotta be dreamin
i hold it down on defense
i hold it down on what
my shooter dancing we caught em slippin cause he took advantage
we crackin his pumpkin it would get spooky, marilyn manson
the way that we living i know it ain’t right but we taking chances
that boy is a b+tch , don’t worry bout sh+t , imma slide with the gang i don’t panic
you outta ya mind you thinking im slippin i pull up with gang in the backseat
ain’t frontin my move, ain’t with that subliminal sh+t if a n+gga dont @ me (ayee)
i’m in the trap wit my buzzin he ran up a tracky
ima just step in designer i do my thang can’t be in no bad feets (ayee)
if you gon talk about breesh i done made me alot
i hit the plug when i’m ready to shop
im showing love i be huggin the block (ayee)
he said he a savage but i know that n+gga a cop
i can’t be acting like something i’m not
n+ggas be cappin that sh+t gotta stop
word , that n+gga a rumor he issa bozo
i hate attention, but he chasing clout so we gave em promo
he gotta check in
& they asking for help when i’m doing it dolo i’m in a session
i’m in a session
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