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Gat the money in the bullion van
Sally are you feeling alright
You can come along with your friends
If they lock the gate ke fo fens o

Tori owo po

cold breath you’ll feel
Almost everywhere
The man of bone and steel

Bloody heaven's gate
There is no time to wait
The bill must be paid
Don`t put

describe me (Yeah) as a damn singer
Who got the keys to the city, open gates, Yeah
I brought the bill nigga, Yeah
You try to play a nigga, for some bandz

you don't know
(Say) He open not his mouth at the gate (oh no no)

A good name is rather than great riches
Or silver and gold
I'm saying
A good name is

When you hopping
That gate don't
Get caught on that
Fence (And if you don't)
Just be ready to
Skate when you
Land on all 10 (Get gone)
When you getting

from the what who says
I'm trying to teli- (Port, port, port)
To a universe with no college gates
Or a bank who's selling - lo-lo-loans
No quincy jones,

team we all steppers hut 1, 2
Denim say purple but the bills in 'em all blue
I ain't lose faith in us baby, that was all you
Now I for real got a Chrome

to outer space
Major ill my stomach on skates
Paper bills take me outta the states
Paper deals gon open up the gates
Smoke 3, 5 like KD
Smoke 3, 5 like KD

I think of angels when I'm sitting up at Heaven's Gate
My foot slipped and my reaction almost too late
Gold headdress, she wear it as she undress
I

Six years old started school with my mates
But i'm seven years old on the ground jumping gates
Eight years old writing notes for school
Nine years

shout Out Kevin Gates
I pull up inside a ghost smoking Mary Jane
Heat this shit up like it's toast on A frying pan
Look I'm still, but I'm moving like

That overcame the Federal gates
They passed some marijuana bills, I'm told
But the Feds, they don't like those kinda meds
And they can raid the places

and his babes
In those far-off seven happy years were born
But finding neither light nor murmur there
(A bill of sale gleam'd thro' the drizzle) crept
Still

gbefun for main gate
If no be oluwa nii
Way bring me plenty money
Owolabi O por por nii
Na them wan day gum body
Make i no go palanga
Make i no go

bills
We cop that bentaga
In the hills we feel like we made it
We ain't stuck in matrix
When it's done put us with the greatest
I remember times I was

need for the brakes

Drippin so much
I could refill a lake
Spray the block
Make that boy Harlem shake

Grew up thuggin
Since I came out the gate
Pull in

stains on your sweater boy
Clean up get your life together boy
You can start another one in LA
Clean slate, new name
Pack your bags out of hell's gates

give me that look, just a nice cold beer
I've been to the city and I've got me a pocket full of dollar bills
Well I'm a big girl now, if I want to party

the bill
Come to my kasi get acquainted with the daily drill
Kasifi your taste buds with grub  of the grill
Indulge in Magwinya le mafresh for a wholesome

Single coffin
Counting every bill before I fold it in my pocket
I am not a prophet
I just want the profits
Even though I keep a stick and burn bushes often

Uh chea
Chea chea
Genius
4th quarter shit
Uh
Chea
I aint got no time for games
I aint got no time for lames
From the gate, I splatter brains
Brains

watch ya tone
I gotta rolly it's two tone
Ya hoe study calling telephone
I gotta black business I'm black owned
Just like Kevin gates I got two phones

Came together in the Bay
Love this better than LA
Ran across the Golden Gate Bridge
Got to Rincon Hill
Next to Bay Bridge
Feels great that my bill just

Sweet like honey smooth like alizè
Plenty weh talk but
Talk will never pay mi bills
Party till da sun come up
We come from nothing
So this is far From