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Kevin Gates - I Am Lyrics

[Intro]
BJ On One
G06 Going Crazy

[Chorus: NBA YoungBoy]
I am a gangsta, with several feelings
Girl you know my name
Girl I look like a villain
DO YOU SEE THIS PAIN GIRL, ON TOP ME IT’S WRITTEN
I’m wrapped up with caution sign, I’d advise you, stay distant
Ohhhhh
Take it out her back and I put it in her throat
Platt Platt Platt, move slow
Ohhhh, ohhhh, hmmm woah
Tryna run down go and tell 'em oh no
Strapped up, all in court

[Verse 1: NBA YoungBoy]
Flexing & gambling on top of the lawn
Got that girl in here on girl
Feel like I’m standing on top of the world
Got everybody in here on drugs
Young nigga goblin, living in mud
I ain’t know who that bitch was
I ain’t spending shit on none of these girls
That’s my dawg, Collin, he fucked up
Spinning in the trackhawk, no sleep, that a nigga don’t own some pearls
I need kids don’t be like [?], I just revolve in Xanax world
She ain’t right then fuck that girl
Hoping not tryna fuck me over
Match pain too, I got that girl
I’ll take hеr life
Throw her 'round the coast
Ohhhh, ohhhh now who thе fuck told you run down on me (Ohhhh)
She’ll pull right up, let me bust, then she leave
We got sticks in this truck
I don’t wan' see police
Oh, ohhhh, turn right, can you keep going, please?
'Cause I got my gun on me
I got that boy on me
Point to syringe me please
Fuck it they don’t know me at all
Youngin life was so fucked up
His nostril all gone
[Chorus: NBA YoungBoy]
I am a gangsta, with several feelings
Girl you know my name
Girl I look like a villain
DO YOU SEE THIS PAIN GIRL, ON TOP ME IT’S WRITTEN
I’m wrapped up with caution sign, I’d advise you, stay distance
Ohhhhh, ohhhhh
Take it out her back and I put it in her throat
Platt Platt Platt, move slow
Ohhhh, ohhhh, hmmm woah
Tryna run down go and tell 'em oh no
Strapped up, all in court

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
From lights down in the booth I’m high off light right now
Breadwinner appear, in Givenchy flannel, Dior bandanna develop in balance
Is it I’m crafting, perfecting my talent
When nothing else matters, can’t look backwards
Been betrayed
The game I’ve been shattering
Still I forgave 'em, but can’t look past it
Still haven’t healed from my grandma passing
Show must go on turn my pain into passion
Can’t make the funeral
[?]
Dealing with death in the family
No time to be serious (Time)
Turning my pain into passion (My pain into passion)
Sun go to shining, my ancestors happy
Who throaping in traffic
They looking down at me
Talk to me telling me “Kevin stay happy”
Working, I knew how to make myself happy
New Michael Jackson, ain’t nobody badder
Put soap in the jacket
My diamonds is dancing
Now I order hearing, for when I’m appearing
You vision and banned from the glare room you staring
Earrings a factor, they’ll look like a fraction
Bling bling, bloaw, bloaw (Bling bling)
Moonwalking backwards (Blaow, blaow)
Bling bling, blrddah, blew out your candles
(Grddah) Can’t calm you down put you on some fabric
Straight out them trenches, you know I’m built different
Them deal games official
(Ohhh, ahhhh)
I’ll show 'em the swagger
Clear lens, gold frame, chrome all glasses 5.2 Mil' gold yard balcony
Yeah
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I am a gangsta, with several feelings
Girl you know my name
Girl I look like a villain
DO YOU SEE THIS PAIN GIRL, ON TOP ME IT’S WRITTEN
I’m wrapped up with caution sign, I’d advise you, stay distant
Ohhhhh, ohhhhh
Take it out her back and I put it in her throat
Platt Platt Platt, move slow
OHHHHH, ohhhh, hmmm woah
Tryna run down go and tell 'em oh no
Strapped up, all in court