Lyrics Kevin Gates – Luca Brasi 2 Intro

Mane what’s happening?
Shit, what up?
I need a favor
Shit, one of them?
One of them
(You bitches want Brasi?)
Say no more

Verse
Say I’m too aggressive, that’s that pressure, nigga, test you
Shout my nigga Special, he come home we goin’ extra
Evolvin’, grew with power, he that sour, I’mma stretch you
My heart too big while thankin’ God, I finally learned my lesson
Your bitch gon’ fuck someone you know after you get arrested
My nigga broke the street law with a 8 minute confession
God have mercy on his soul, pray he don’t miss no blessings
Turnin’ up with Killa all on Instagram we flexin’
I’ll step one of you niggas, check one of you niggas
Get pissed on, get pissed off and bless one of you niggas
But wait, that’s Lil’ Kevin, loaded MAC-11
Tell the ho you’re with that you’ll disrespect me
But probably really won’t ever
I run shit, no effort, walk by faith, I’m careless
No weapon formed shall prosper, I’m a god, nigga, be careful
Nigga slapped you, you ain’t die ’bout it
So pussy nigga, whatever
When it’s shots fired, I was outchea

Still ridin’ ’round in my section
Heaven made me tailor-made, express image and likeness
Illuminated, my skin glow and a lot of niggas don’t like it
Immortal, swearin’ to me when they swearin’ to God
They won’t wake up tomorrow
Angels will follow, speak death from my lips
And I promise you this, you will lay in a coffin
Dominion over this outer realm, mojo power like Austin
Starbucks with K. Michelle, in the car sippin’ my coffee
I meant to say Kira Michelle, excuse me if I had lost you
If a bitch bad with a thick ass, whip dick out while she talkin’
If we in the car and she get mad, won’t kiss ass, she walkin’
My new thing I just grabbed, cocaine paint retarded
Nother wrapped dash with wood grain and the lamb skin like Spalding
Chris Porter at Auburn, Menace pickin’ up when I called ’em
At the barbershop, a nigga Philly had me uncomfortable I won’t argue
You ain’t know Nook was in the back room
Go with your move, he gon’ off ya
That same nigga that said I look at him like a big uncle
Hate you the most be the people that love you
Shit gets so disgustin’, mothafucka