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surf - heavens gate lyrics

lyrics from snippet 1 & snippet 2

[chorus]
two cellphones, b+tch, i’m kevin gates (kevin gates)
run up on me wrong, send you up to heaven’s gate (to heaven’s gate)
yeah, the money long, like to make it circulate (circulate)
all my n+ggas wild, planet of the f+ckin’ apes (planet of the f+ckin’ apes)

[verse]
huh, all my hoes tens, tryna get the boy in trouble (the boy in trouble)
huh, bet a whole ten on red and make it all double (uh, makе it all double)
bet a whole tеn on black and make it all double (uh, make it all double)
i could spend a whole bag and do it all subtle (uh, do it all subtle)
huh, we in tiffany’s, she bracelet, necklace, earring down
these hoes ain’t sh+t to me, i seen her in the lost and found
this here a victory, my dub is goin’ through the roof
she texting me, she calling me, saying, “i miss you, boo”
i like black girls, big booty, little titty sh+t
i can’t trust n0body, so i ride around with that stick
i was on five on five, mechanicsville, just posted in that corner
i ain’t have sh+t inside my bank account, i stayed down for the summer
i swear, that turn me into a man, you won’t stay broke if you don’t wanna
i pulled my life up out the mud, every day was noodles with the water
had to stay on bouldercrest, every day was n+ggas gettin’ slaughtered
she a ten, but she might never get no ring, she charles barkley
she a bad lil’ thing from florida
she don’t know no better than afford her
i go hard, but i can’t go harder
i done came a long way from the marta
i’m a real east side zone 6 n+gga
got hoes that’s on panola
gotta pull that stock up out that smith & wesson, it blow your shoulder
[chorus]
two cellphones, b+tch, i’m kevin gates (kevin gates)
run up on me wrong, send you up to heaven’s gate (to…)

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