I love it, I love it, I love it

I swear that I love it

Not to be cocky but they do it all tryna win

Middle finger right up, big smile on my face

I don't get impressed by too much

I'm gon' keep it real, keep it real

I love it, I love it, I love it

I swear that I love it

150 dollars for a haircut

Remember bein' broke and I ain't had much

Fresh kicks, no whip, hard to add up

Got on my grind, I'ma pray they have them bad luck

Balenciaga, Margielas

Bread winners set a world record

I took my team to the 'chip

Bought us all some new whips, to the death you forever fly

Think what you want, we in the sky

Boarded a plane we know why

I'm not endorsing getting high

She like when I'm stressin', it give me body

New coupe, matte black, peanut butter guts

Porsche truck, BM, she the runner up

You ain't gotta say a thing when you live your dreams

Crack a smile, mess around, blind everything

I love it, I love it, I love it

I swear that I love it

Not to be cocky but they do it all tryna win

Middle finger right up, big smile on my face

I don't get impressed by too much

I'm gon' keep it real, keep it real

I love it, I love it, I love it

I swear that I love it

I could never let 'em turn my momma lights off

Do whatever to survive, need it right now

We the ones pretty girls used to turn down

Now I got a nigga sweatin' all up in her mouth

And they jumpin' through a hoop, doin' backflips

And they say they get aroused by my accent

Interstate, go and get it, comin' back with it

Booty club, cuttin' up, throwin' racks in it

Throw it back, get it

In the club turnin' up, throw it back get it, get it, get it

Throw, throw, throw, throw it back, get it

Told my sister we okay, what you worried bout?

Kevin Gates, I'm the one you prolly heard about

Get a couple years, bounce back from the pen

I'd do it all again for my kids, they the world now

They the world now

Get a couple years, bounce back from the pen

I'd do it all again for my kids, they the world now

They the world now

I say I'm turnt up in this bitch (?) right now

And I don't know how to turn down



I love it, I love it, I love it

I swear that I love it

Not to be cocky but they do it all tryna win

Middle finger right up, big smile on my face

I don't get impressed by too much

I'm gon' keep it real, keep it real

I love it, I love it, I love it

I swear that I love it

Emotions on my sleeve, I can't even lie

Copin' with depression, I don't even try

Not to mention bad denim with some women

Tend to get all in my feelin's, even contemplated suicide

Deep secret, keep it in-between you and I

Late night text message, baby you reply

You ain't sleep yet? Baby I don't get tired

Who would have thought I was a snorter and I hit a line

Who would have thought I was a snorter and I hit a line