Kevin Gates

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Arms of a Stranger - Kevin Gates My heart, my heart, callin' out to you And the arms of a stranger, callin' out to you And we don't even talk anymore We never knew separation anxiety before Every time the leaves are changing It's the loneliest time o

[Produced By The Maven Boys] Bitch you something so serious It's recording? (They say diamonds are forever) (They say diamonds are forever) [Verse 1:] Public thought me a pessimists think my thoughts too pessimistic Reminiscing Roastin' Garcia Vegas,

(feat. August Alsina) I was trying to get it how I live I want them dead presidents I want to pull up, head spent Get it, get fly, I got six jobs I don't get tired And I don't get tired I don't get, I don't get tired And I don't get tired I don't get

[Intro] Anything lost, can be found again, except for time wasted A vision without action is merely a dream Action is the grind, it's the hustle, it's the persistence [Verse 1] In the car while roaming around All my thoughts been roaming around Where

Got money, return, don't wanna if you don't clap when she walking 'aint too pretty in the face but she's super tin I'm just thinking with my dick My shit, dog, I'm just thinking with my dick My shit, dog, I'm just thinking with my dick Circle on my m

i'ma let you hear that other one after i do this next hit i want, you know that 6's and all of that shit what fuck around shit i like this shit man coke and rock and choppin off em, private goin on shopping sprees glock in my back pocket, already coc

[Intro] As a wise man that think if I possess the game in my mind The reason I wear shades you can't see the pain in my eyes [Verse 1] In the rain storm in the blizzard, expressing all of my feelings Pause, never took me serious, naw, mama never wann

24 hours, nigga, 7 days a week Me, I don't get tired I let you other niggas sleep Turn up for that check And yeah I get it out the streets Hustle like i'm starving Going hard, I gotta eat I get it out the mud (yeah, yeah) I get it out the mud (yeah,

Get Em Aw man, that bitch she go hard Put it on me I'm like "Oh Lord" No panties, baby, no bra Aw man, that bitch she go hard I can see her with her clothes off Aw man, that bitch she go hard Eat that pussy 'till she doze off Aw man, that bitch