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Chico (DatPiff Exclusive)

Kevin Gates
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Right Yeah, don't much call me Gator no more, bitch Right I'm beating you in your shit Straight up Sayin' right Holiday season If me Canalis of a calling card My Zulu voodoo, he can go to war My Jamaican bring the reefer in Grabbin' five, I could throw you ten If me Canalis of a calling card My Zulu voodoo, he can go to war My Jamaican bring the reefer in Grabbin' five, I could throw you ten Go new ship, go new ship KB say that he don't won't sell to nobody Probably 'cause he don't want tell on nobody You and them niggas ain't scaring nobody Just left Mississippi They 'bout to grab it, you know how I'm acting Say they go shorty, we jump in the Maxima She do the driving, I like to ride passenger I wait, they reputed I type in my phone while I listen to music Now we in Houston Fuck, fucking with Bronson, miniature Thompson, if somebody shoot me Bread winner Kane pull up in Velosten Promoters want purchase that odor You know what I told them, you know it's gonna cost you Straight up If me Canalis of a calling card My Zulu voodoo, he can go to war My Jamaican bring the reefer in Grabbin' five, I could throw you ten If me Canalis of a calling card My Zulu voodoo, he can go to war My Jamaican bring the reefer in Grabbin' five, I could throw you ten Told y'all when it come, recompress Break down, rebuild, repack, resend I'm just saying what you mean what it is Cameras on all TVs in the crib You ain't really this I ain't mad What the fuck? Search ain't enough to get the thing in the club Panel off, call off, phone keep blowing up Street nigga, bread winner sign, we throwing up Pounds in the kitchen, on the floor, in the bag Put your knife cutting through the blocks on the slab Newspaper dog get to shake when it shed Country boy need 50 so I got to get him fed 40 Money, 48 grams on the scale Money counter going dumb, I ain't tripping on the smell Say you really need it, I can put it in the air Front door step if I put it in the mail Right If me Canalis of a calling card My Zulu voodoo, he can go to war My Jamaican bring the reefer in Grabbin' five, I could throw you ten If me Canalis of a calling card My Zulu voodoo, he can go to war My Jamaican bring the reefer in Grabbin' five, I could throw you ten Oh, it's holiday season, nigga