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letra de i’m in new york witt it - kevin gates

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[verse 1: kevin gates]
i met a b-tch from mayagüez, now we puerto rico gang
my ahkna saying he worried about me, but i got a lion, i don’t got to k!ll
concrete jungle, heart of a tiger
i got it from his, so go help out the bear
i ate from the shoulders, i got a pair
kevin a soldier, fully prepared
i’m in the rover, i got that cash
when it gets slow, i go in the stash
tell me it’s on, then i’m on your -ss
you come at me wrong, i take out the trash
landlord, it ain’t no discussion
you thinking i’m bluffin’, i’m doin’ the dash
got me some money, recruited some dummies, know how to do nothin’ but show up and crash

[chorus: set-toff83]
it ain’t no cap in my rap, i really sit in the trap
i’m really servin’ them packs, i’m really movin’ like that
it ain’t no cap in my rap, young n-gg- run up them racks
and no we don’t f-ck with no rats
so why would we f-ck with them cats?
it ain’t no cap in my rap, i really sit in the trap
i’m really servin’ them packs, i’m really movin’ like that
it ain’t no cap in my rap, young n-gg- run up them racks
and no we don’t f-ck with no rats
so why would we f-ck with them cats?

[verse 2: kevin gates]
i met a b-tch from mayagüez, now we puerto rico gang
i said i’m arrogant as h-ll, but i can order up them things
yellow b-tch, -ss fat, black b-tch, -ss fatter
both them b-tches bad, but the white b-tch badder
i asked the lord to harden my hard, it was soft, and ended up turning it black
it’s up on my end, i’m droppin’ a bag, you play with the kid, i’m catchin’ a hat
i meditated, then elevated to greatness, then i went got me a sack
straight out the hood, got me some cl-ss, selling them squares, controlling the trap

[chorus: set-toff83]
it ain’t no cap in my rap, i really sit in the trap
i’m really servin’ them packs, i’m really movin’ like that
it ain’t no cap in my rap, young n-gg- run up them racks
and no we don’t f-ck with no rats
so why would we f-ck with them cats?
it ain’t no cap in my rap, i really sit in the trap
i’m really servin’ them packs, i’m really movin’ like that
it ain’t no cap in my rap, young n-gg- run up them racks
and no we don’t f-ck with no rats
so why would we f-ck with them cats?

[verse 3: kevin gates]
he make ’em believe, they cut up with cutters, no raking the leaves after mowing the gr-ss
made some mistakes, i was lame, but i got me some game, evolving and now i’m advanced
talking real slick on a hitter, in case you won’t listen, ain’t no one accepting the past
your b-tch need to get out her feelings, won’t take her to dinner, i got a lil’ something to go grab
get in my business, get placed on restriction, won’t give her no d-ck for a month and a half
neighborhood supplier, i [?], i’ma control it, it’s on the way back
pullin’ that dope while i pour in a soda, we smoking that odor, we blow in the air
kinda excited, she suckin’ my d-ck while i’m driving, i’m blowin’ the smoke in her hair
look i got a question-
not tryna come like off i’m thinking impaired
could you give a definitive reason of what you was meaning by

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