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Kevin Gates - Shit Could Get Real Lyrics

[Chorus: Da Hound]
Shit could get real
Niggas putting cash on a nigga, so we fast on a nigga
[?] on a nigga
It ain't nothing to cock the gun and pop one
Hound, I done shot me one
Shit, this nigga acting like he ready to die
Got the city’s murder rate sky high
Shit could get real
Shit could get real
Shit could get real
Shit could get real

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
Shit could get real
Niggas putting green on a nigga
FN automatic, machine on a nigga
Neighbors ducking and running, when I pop the gun
Cops'll come, Hound, I done shot me one
Shit could get real
Got you playing chess with a nigga
Try to drop them in your chest, when you catch you a nigga
Additude straight, [?] one
Coming at you wrong, you correct you one
Fully loaded in the [?]
What be the procedure when your whip's getting shot up?
Dudes getting locked up, money come sleezy
I don’t even trust women, wanna come see me
Telling you she love you, but she bluffing you off
Now you not expecting nothing, let her come in your house
You ain't see her grab your phone while she sucking you off
Open the door to let her leave, a nigga [?]
[Chorus: Da Hound]
Shit could get real
Niggas putting cash on a nigga, so we fast on a nigga
[?] on a nigga
It ain't nothing to cock the gun and pop one
Hound, I done shot me one
Shit, this nigga acting like he ready to die
Got the city's murder rate sky high
Shit could get real
Shit could get real
Shit could get real
Shit could get real

[Verse 2: Da Hound]
My niggas bust moves on the block
Dope move [?] with the block
I bust moves, but I bust [?] with the block
If I don't move with the block, then [?] shots
My nigga, this shit'll hit ya like alcohol
[?] fifths, [?] dawg
Look, I comes through with the massive [?]
[?] for it
I was cracking my [?]
I'll leave you hit up, ready for package, I move it
[?]
Got you sleeping, while your people [?] down at [?]
I be invisible man, with visual plans
You [?] but you gon' be feeling these hands
It’s an N.O. nigga, not from the Nolia
I’m a Hound, slash soldier, slash gorilla
[Chorus: Da Hound]
Shit could get real
Niggas putting cash on a nigga, so we fast on a nigga
[?] on a nigga
It ain't nothing to cock the gun and pop one
Hound, I done shot me one
Shit, this nigga acting like he ready to die
Got the city’s murder rate sky high
Shit could get real
Shit could get real
Shit could get real
Shit could get real

[Verse 3: Kevin Gates]
Get 'em, Gates!
Shit could get real
Post to post some stacks on the kid, right?
Niggas try to leave me flat from [?]
But [?] one thing
I ain't ask for this shit
Now these well known rats claming Gates [?]
I bairley get to sleep, [?] bring in the 45
[?] drop the hard and soft [?]
Car parked in park, but it's not in front of mama house
[?] corners [?]
Hit him with the steam, [?] out
Run up on you [?] ain’t nothing for [?]
Posted on the post, be showing what the chrome about
Pastport, [?] only on my mind
But [?] call Goon Squad, hungry on the grind
Believe in God, I don't live in fear, different state of mind
Shit could get real
This the type of shit you kill
Shit could get real
This the type of shit you kill
[Chorus: Da Hound]
Shit could get real
Niggas putting cash on a nigga, so we fast on a nigga
[?] on a nigga
It ain't nothing to cock the gun and pop one
Hound, I done shot me one
Shit, this nigga acting like he ready to die
Got the city's murder rate sky high
Shit could get real
Shit could get real
Shit could get real
Shit could get real