[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
Lower Ninth Ward, project of desire
To get up out the project only thing that I desire (Preach)
You know about Carolina? Gates carry the bottom
Where niggas murder for hire, stay fly and return fire (Jahlil Beats, holla at me)
Discrepancy with your partner, I'm paralyzin' the driver
Bend the bend with the semi, then paralyze a survivor
Hatred, somebody pray for me, niggas plottin' on takin' me
Pussy want me squirted, I heard that he got some cake on me
Scheming, tryna make my body bleed on the corner
I fuck with God, that's the man that make you breathe every morning
Walk off faith, I'm thuggin' hard, I'm connected to a higher power
High-power fiber-optic firing objects
High-power assault rifle firing objects
High power, no dislikes getting acknowledged
High power, greatest creation, sense of accomplishment
I accomplished it and you suckers suck at accomplishing
Anything at all, but still'll get involved
I swear I get it, you won't get a benefit at all
Hate to ridicule, but you possess the pitifullest talk
Real niggas tend to be frank, don't partake in pillow talk
You break gorillas off, it say a lot about your character
Secret decree, computer screen, deletion of a character
I'ma marry her, ring finger got a carousel
You don't see me minglin' with my people? Don't embarrass us
I could give an order, get you slaughtered and embarrass you
Back you off the balcony, falcon without a parachute
Back you off the balcony, faculty start harassing you
There go Luca Brasi, look who goin' stupid
V, YMCMB want me to get with Tunechi
First in the sixth lane, disperse in this bitch brain
Curtains, I'm out of work, I'm out of work out of courtesy
Clergyman in emergency, I do this on certainty
I mean certainly, who could come collide with him?
Wanna stay alive, you better stay on the side of him
Jordan at the line, this shot, bitch, I'm Iverson
Cross you at the line, this shot, bitch, I'm Iverson
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Keep the money flipping, it's all I know (Huh)
Been in and out of prison for a while, I know (Huh)
Grew up in the ghetto, thuggin' in the game (Huh)
They did they best to break us, but forever, we remain (Huh)
Untamed, untamed (Dog), untamed, untamed (I'm a dog)
Untamed, untamed (I'm a dog), untamed, untamed (I'm a dog)
Untamed (Maybach Music)
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
The party ain't a party 'til the pussy poppin' (Uh)
John Gotti kinda problems, spend a million dollars (Uh)
I could get a nigga whacked, just put a chain on him (Boss)
And add another twenty stacks just 'cause my name on it (Huh)
Plain Rollies really hard to tolerate (Huh)
Bust it down when you got a lot of weight (Huh)
Life sentence, nigga never got a date (Damn)
But you know the type of money that we try to make (Woo)
I had to rent a storage for a hundred guns (Rrah)
Eight hundred for the Phantom, it's a one of one (Hahaha)
Feds takin' pictures 'cause I'm throwin' ones (Swear)
They think it's five million, under four months (Ooh)
A dog is a dog, I done did it all (Boss)
You get no bigger, nigga, this the biggest boss (Boss)
Yachts in the back, jets in the front (Tell 'em)
Blocks twenty stacks, texts once a month (Huh)
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Keep the money flipping, it's all I know (Huh)
Been in and out of prison for a while, I know (Huh)
Grew up in the ghetto, thuggin' in the game (Huh)
They did they best to break us, but forever, we remain (Huh)
Untamed, untamed (Dog), untamed, untamed (I'm a dog)
Untamed, untamed (I'm a dog), untamed, untamed (I'm a dog)
Untamed, untamed (Bitch, I'm a dog), untamed, untamed (Bitch, I'm a dog)
Untamed, untamed (Bitch, I'm a dog), untamed, untamed (Bitch, I'm a dog)
Untamed
[Outro: Kevin Gates]
Bitch, I'm a dog
Bitch, I'm a dog
Bitch, I'm a dog
From a dog
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