Dat Boy A and Kevin Gates - Who Got Love

Back at it again
Eazy Hustle, Dead Gang collaboration
Kevin Gates, Dat Boy A
Hits are made by Hitmaka, yeah

Through all the times in my life
Through all the things that's not right
I need to know
Who's got love for me?

It's kind of cold comin' up, outside lookin' in
When my room and my clothes and my shoes look like shit
Couldn't understand, they don't look in my direction
But the money made it make sense, they look in my direction
It's crooked in my section, everybody gossipin'
People show me love tryin' to make some dollars off of me
Let me lose my voice bet you ho'll stop callin' me
Rap game, trap game, dope a commodity
My folks broke apart from me oughta be mislead
Family pointin' fingers now they bother me for bread
Ain't nothin' let me say it, fuck me a nigga
Hard to trust my own blood, how could I trust me a nigga?
A lady once told me, you dyin' to go to hell
Nigga tryin' to get rich, not tryin' to go to jail
So when love gets shown it's hard to vibe with it
I'm really mentally torn, can't identify with it

Through all the times in my life
Through all the things that's not right
I need to know
Who's got love for me?
Through all the times in my life
Through all the things that's not right
I need to know
Who's got love for me?

If it wasn't for these rims and this paint on my trunk holdin' pressure
Would you motherfuckers think of me lesser?
I can't recall when I was broke that you cocksuckers spoke
Or when I was locked you sent me change to buy soap
Now every mother fucker want to call me they round
They heard how I sound now everybody wanna be down
I ain't the same nigga but I bless 'em like a reverend
Lord knows y'all wrong, in the name of Jesus get to steppin'
Before I grab this weapon, and strike down these devils
You better tell them Kevin, in the South I'm a legend
And I'm 'bout what I'm 'bout, inside or out
The shit I speak about make a real nigga shout
Loves a strong thing, spoken or showed
Love me or leave me
That's the way love goes
That's the way love goes
The way love goes
That's the way love goes
The way love goes, nigga

Through all the times in my life
Through all the things that's not right
I need to know
Who's got love for me?
Through all the times in my life
Through all the things that's not right
I need to know
Who's got love for me?

(Get 'em Gates)
Kevin Gates got arrested
Heard he's on his way to jail
I ain't tryna hate, that nigga fake, I hope he stay in jail
Know he can't fight and his girl doin' bad
Man, keep holdin' your nuts, I know niggas don't like me
Moment around me flyer than your whole life be
Pints gettin' poured up, lean gettin' roasted
Shirts at the concert, drink gettin' toasted
Dreads hang neatly and the belt game lethal
Dirt gettin' did and the help came freely
Confusin' for a minute thinkin' hatred ain't needed
Mind state in a blind state and mine ain't greedy
Nigga gave me access, bricks comin' through
Doin' chickens like my women I could flip one with you
Got my people out the way I'ma sit on a few
Man nigga gave me access, them bricks comin' through
Oh I forgot I said that, okay whips comin' through (believe that)

Written by:
Kevin Gilyard

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