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Countin' On You Lyrics - Singles - Kevin Gates

[Intro] 

I mean, whattup? 

I mean 

 

[Hook] 

A lot is countin' on ya 

Your women sidin' with ya partners while they plottin' on ya 

We might never understand, no one's there to hold your hand 

Even heaven would agree sometimes, how this road gets 

Losin' focus 

Can't depend on them, why do they depend on me? 

They was all I had, I mean what made 'em go pretend on me? 

Spirit of the sermon, discernin' moments I see shit 

Can't look me in the eyes then it's somethin' you don't agree with 

 

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[Verse 1] 

Perhaps I'm too quick off the draw with how I deal with altercations 

From where gangsters only talk cocaine, it ain't no other language 

Awkward interviews discussin' my inner views on life itself 

Figure me pretentious, evading mischief by writing helps 

Labels shown interest, no showers are showin' interest 

both old ladies show resentment, resented my show of interest 

Moved her from my momma detached garage and a small apartment 

Shut the door or shut the fuck up, we fussin', we always arguin' 

It sucks we always arguin', but she started it 

Moms believe, I grew up on the farm with no understandin' 

Kevin's stupid, tell him anything, he won't understand it 

Stupid ass Kevin, anything, he won't understand it 

 

[Hook] 

 

[Verse 2] 

Stolen cars, open charges, matchin' blunts blowin' each other charges 

Summer '08 me and menace in a Daytona charger 

Club exquisite, nigga know the business, pull off in the front 

Ain't no VIP, got nook in front me pockets got the mumps 

Money come in clumps, what I clutch might knock out your lung 

Keep that on the tuck, it go kkk if you uh 

Got two people livin' in me, one the realest one a killer 

Luca Brasi, he a sinner, Kevin trynna be a Christian 

Seems life is less fulfilling when livin' is unattended 

Performin' rituals to whichever God that'll listen 

Had a lot of prayers answered, ain't had to sit in no buildin' 

Run your flap, get your bap for a package, I'm in the buildin'Annotate 

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