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kevin gates - f' em lyrics

[intro]
if you really gettin’ it how you say, then hold your watches up
if i let ’em live, i’m back to gettin’ it in, them n++++s time up
they ain’t gotta ask me what it is, i throw mine up
lil’ fine s++t, ain’t got no time to talk, lil’ b+++h, i’m tryna f++k

[chorus]
judge, f++k ’em
da, f++k ’em
free the real out the pen’, i miss ’em, i love ’em
h+es, f++k ’em
n++++s, f++k ’em
if they ever violated, f++k ’em, let they mama love ’em
my team winnin’
my t++th hittin’
recovered off a fumble, then i ran it up in minutes
h+es, f++k ’em
n++++s, f++k ’em
hold it down for my kids, i miss ’em, i love ’em

[verse 1]
ayy, who the f++k is you? he ain’t standin’ like i’m standin’
you ain’t gangster like i’m gangster
‘plyin’ pressure, you ain’t no [?] (at all)
you ain’t got stripes, you ain’t no tiger
concrete jungle, you ain’t no animal
you ain’t swaggin’ like i’m swaggin’
huh, louis bandana tied around my neck, the belt to match, gucci bandana
trappin’ a jim jones, k!ller kam, drew l, santana
you ain’t even water to baton rouge, still in the trenches controllin’ traffic (huh)
you don’t pull up and hop out solo
you ain’t mr. louisiana
ayy, wassam? b+++h, i’m out here
i’m mr. louisiana (for real)
ouu, lost my train of thought, i ball back up on a addy
i took a good girl, i hit from the back, she want me to be her daddy
breadwinner be on the hat with the strap, it’s cute when i turn it backwards, ouu
[chorus]
judge, f++k ’em
da, f++k ’em
free the real out the pen’, i miss ’em, i love ’em
h+es, f++k ’em
n++++s, f++k ’em
if they ever violated, f++k ’em, let they mama love ’em
my team winnin’
my t++th hittin’
recovered off a fumble, then i ran it up in minutes
h+es, f++k ’em
n++++s, f++k ’em
hold it down for my kids, i miss ’em, i love ’em

[verse 2]
on the internet tryna build it, actin’ like they don’t f++k with us (why? huh?)
heat the city up (why? huh?)
b+++h, you know what up (why?)
gettin’ the strip and gettin’ it born (huh?), i’m ’bout to heat this b+++h back up (what up?)
and who started sayin’ i’m him? could you remind this b+++h, again? (i’m him)
kodak, on that broccoli, i’m a healthy kid (i did)
who gon’ act like they ain’t catch it? huh, rewind this b+++h, again (for real)
you ain’t invisible hand sense
sprint to the back, mariah carey
mouth a movie, brasi platinum
pop out, everybody starin’
bump the feds, diamonds cross the t+o+p and bottom bracket (bling, blaow)
went and sold kevin xans, i could’ve bought a phantom
my new b+++h super bad and we be turnin’ heads in traffic (straight up)
[chorus]
judge, f++k ’em
da, f++k ’em
free the real out the pen’, i miss ’em, i love ’em
h+es, f++k ’em
n++++s, f++k ’em
if they ever violated, f++k ’em, let they mama love ’em
my team winnin’
my t++th hittin’
recovered off a fumble, then i ran it up in minutes
h+es, f++k ’em
n++++s, f++k ’em
hold it down for my kids, i miss ’em, i love ’em

- kevin gates lyrics

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