[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
[?] motion, flowing like an ocean
I was down, now I'm up, like ten viagra doses
I'm the future, spitting magic, [?]
Hold these potions
[?] motion
Big money for the hosting, double up for the show
Tell the promoter I want the [?] before I hit the door
That's how it gotta go, boy, cash on delivery
Pay me for my bars, I mix with my delivery
Underrated, tryna get paid like a superstar
Still a street n***a, I gave the pistol [?]
Not a ball player, never planned to be a hooping star
Can't stop now, keep it rolling like a moving car
L.A.T. is who we are, thieves on a mission
Speaking everything that we believe into existance
[?] I'm consistent, my mind's like a smith and
Wesson, shots pop off in every session

[Chorus: Kevin Gates & Gudda Gudda]
No response, call the [?] funny
It's like you told me stop getting money
Learn from your mistakes, yeah, I know but it takes me
Gotta keep the weapon on the waist line but
Reaching your peek, automaticly it takes grind
Even on the corners in the day time
Million dollar dreams, I done seen tryna make mine
Can't even comprehend the word breaktime
Cause I
[Verse 2: Flow]
N***a, I'm plug like eighteen sockets
Homo ass n***as tryna rape my pockets
While I'm bickin boolin, 'bout to lase my broccoli
I can tell my blood brother get them asap, Rocky
Reporting from the east side of the boom docks
I crack in your head, with a boombox
This not hip hop, when that tool pop
Get it? When that [?]
Let's rock and roll, hile I'm puffing the strong
I'm getting white boy high, as I bump The Ramones
I been going in since my baby mama water burst
N***as got they hands out, I gotta feed my daughter first
I live by the beat, I live by the beat
Like you live check to check
So if you don't move your feet, then I don't eat
So we like neck to neck, so n***a, I can't stop

[Chorus: Kevin Gates & Gudda Gudda]
No response, call the [?] funny
It's like you told me stop getting money
Learn from your mistakes, yeah, I know but it takes me
Gotta keep the weapon on the waist line but
Reaching your peek, automaticly it takes grind
Even on the corners in the day time
Million dollar dreams, I done seen tryna make mine
Can't even comprehend the word breaktime
Cause I
[Verse 3: Kevin Gates]
Ain't no statue of Liberty, for me tryna see the cream
Statue of [?] on the key
Free them [?]
[?] freadom ring
[?] rhymes, commiting crimes, tryna free the team
Broke [?] fumbling, hail mary
I stumbled into something that can take the percution out of your suffering
Stuck on being [?], heart beats [?] don't kill [?] leave a concussion
Cut your juggular
Bitch, I'm going out my mind, I ain't going in
Come up on a motherfucking stomach, I can throw it in
Posted [?] kid, we ain't nothing alike
[?] Sunday, coupe on Monday, pouring lean up in the sprite
[?] to the right, rubber band shawty
Know it's got a name, but I don't know what to call it
[?] eat steam [?]
Nobody tell a n***a [?]

[Chorus: Kevin Gates & Gudda Gudda]
No response, call the [?] funny
It's like you told me stop getting money
Learn from your mistakes, yeah, I know but it takes me
Gotta keep the weapon on the waist line but
Reaching your peek, automaticly it takes grind
Even on the corners in the day time
Million dollar dreams, I done seen tryna make mine
Can't even comprehend the word breaktime
Cause I