Lyrics Kevin Gates – I Got That Dope

I see you be thuggin ya heard me (Gun smoke)
I like how you be thuggin ya heard me
I’m cut like that (Bitch i’m gun smoke)
I be movin around too

Being alone makes you strong, I don’t need a friend
Call it what you want I got the dope, don’t wanna be your friend
I’m not impressed by you at all, so you won’t see me again
Her an I rock a wedding, so we can not speak again
Graduated out the streets, in the slum they call me killa
No surrender no retreat, know you dealin with a dealer
You know I know that’s your round, that’s why I be lettin em make it
Every time he come around I really feel like he be fakin

God forgive me, I’m a good nigga
Wandered off the straight path
100k slam, Bitch I’m tryna get a face mask
Clear for departure need it done, by the time the plane land
Few supporters from outside the border say my tape jam
Artificial stomach bae you pregnant for me that’s the game plan
I’m disgusted said I wouldn’t hustle thought I was a changed man
Back to point I had a lot of contraband inside the wasteband
Put your family for collateral mutual call me come meet up
Don’t believe these rappers you can’t run off on a pair of nuts
Once you sit in front the board you step away you pay in blood
If I call my other phone and answer I’m talkin to the plug
I’m like Tiger on a island in the Villa making love

Being alone makes you strong, I don’t need a friend
Call it what you want I got the dope, don’t wanna be your friend
I’m not impressed by you at all, so you won’t see me again
Her and I rock a wedding, so we can not speak again

Watch how I hold it down, carbon blam, what I pray to the lord
Ain’t talkin OVO sound baby Drakes in the car
If I got to slow down, in the game i’m in charge
Football coach no encroachment the way I orchestrate the blitz
New apartment baby sit, safest place to play with bricks
Nitro digit scale legit, this here weigh up every ten
Lil one slid in my DM’s but it ain’t safe for me to slip
Send the boss in the hook then take her phone when she get in
Search her purse and have her sign a non disclosure here’s a pen
We gon stand on principle and I don’t break and I don’t bend
Mafia material ain’t get like this from thinking I could trust
I’m like Tiger on a island in the Villa making love

Being alone makes you strong, I don’t need a friend
Call it what you want I got the dope, don’t wanna be your friend
I’m not impressed by you at all, so you won’t see me again
Her and I rock a wedding, so we can not speak again
Graduated out the streets, in the slum they call me killa
No surrender no retreat, know you dealin with a dealer
You know I know that’s your round, thats why I be lettin em make it
Every time he come around I really feel like he be fakin

Say homie, Nigga fuck with ya, ya heard me
Ay but don’t bill it, I could really lay there and stack the deck on one of you bitches, ya heard me (I like that)
You know you dealin with a dealer