Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Difficult, artist - Kevin Gates.
Date of issue: 20.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Difficult |
It’s gon' be difficult for you to forget me, yeah |
What up? |
It’s gon' be difficult for you to forget me, yeah |
I’m him |
This just in, I’m Goliath, rap game king Leonidas |
Prayin' for the ones that’s indicted |
Sex tape dropped, unexcited |
This just in, I’m Goliath, rap game king Leonidas |
Prayin' for the ones that’s indicted |
Sex tape dropped, unexcited |
I been a G, throwin' that dick in her kidney |
Now I stand on the business for chief |
Knowin' they want your position or blemish your image |
Don’t give in no energy, please |
Knowin' that shit done got critical |
I got some sinners who willin' to send it for me |
Knowin' my lil one is gifted |
And really 'bout spinnin', but he gotta get to the league |
I got the power like God and them |
Power to take away oxygen (What else?) |
Shawty wanna get on her knees |
I semen her cheeks and re-grow her collagen |
I was on easy-town, I done been around the world |
Dreka still with the shit, ain’t safe to be around your girl |
Ass out the window, eatin' lama on the interstate |
Hoes sell crystal meth, Bread Winner, dinner plate |
Order me a demon, I done pulled up in a Hellcat |
Long way away, when we was sleepin' on an airmat |
Big body ring, same place where the jail at |
Carolina street, where I was 'posed to catch the sales at |
Touchdown in the 'jects, still love havin' sex |
Affair not includin', this not VVS |
Buss down with shit skrrt 'round, DBS |
I done got a TV show, need to be on TBS |
Thinkin' bout shawty don’t call, she gon' see me, yeah |
I’m retarded, I’m with CBS |
Black do a nigga frontin' with a hair piece |
Trap lead, yes Lord, workin' like an athlete |
Solitary diamonds, I forgot what I was wearin' |
Big booty white bitch lookin' at me starin' |
Catch a vibe in Atlanta, run a couple errands |
Baby girl stick it out and put it in the air, please |
Now my ship settin' sail, old ho, wish 'em well |
I just got a label check, I’ma get a hundred bail |
South Carolina partner come and get a twenty bag |
Get him with the hundred pack, told him «Nigga, run with that» |
Thinkin' 'bout runnin' off family, ain’t come back |
Bread winner Rodman, now where the whole world money at |
Touchdown in the 'jects, push-ups, lot of sex |
Affair not includin', this not VVS |
Iced out Cartier, this not new Patek |
Lifestyle comin' out |
Big .38 ain’t slim in a dope hole |
I got this bitch in a chokehold |
In Michoacán where the dope soul |
She from Sinaloa she loco |
The ups and the down been a long road |
The eagle, that Bread Winner logo |
Said «I'ma make her hold on» |
I told her to meet me at solo |
We go to Tulum we don’t prolong |
I told her that I ain’t have no clothes on |
She caught her a tan, now she rose gold |
I hit it from the back with the long stroke |
I’m cookin' that dope with the rope on |
I stand in the kitchen, the stove on |
Know how to fight, get flappin' my wings |
Sick by the bitch, it was better for me |
Fucked by the public, I’m back in the streets |
Fucked by the rapper who rappin' like me |
Quarantine hit, I was wrappin' them keys |
Sit in your mansion and relax in the deep |
Post up and trap by the AirBnB |
I’m learnin' how to speak Vietnamese |
I knew her mami, now send me them P’s |
I sell a lil' loud 'cause my camels eat weed |
They know how I’m livin', respectin' my pimpin' |
They know that I’m cut from up under that |
They told me to stay out of trouble |
I moved to Atlanta to change my ways |
Now they comparin' me to big trouble |
'Cause I run a train on your ho every day |
It’s gon' be difficult for you to forget me, yeah |
Havin' my own way makin' them mad, praise to the God |
It’s gon' be difficult for you to forget me, yeah |
who they is |
Speak on the king, not controllin' your lips |
Secretively wanna choke on the dick |
Spit in your face and you choke it again |
Yeah, choke it again, bitch, haha, choke it again |
Keep that bitch in your mouth, you heard me? |
Havin' my own way and it’s makin' them mad |
Big booty bitch, I’ma hit from the back |
Havin' my own way and it’s makin' them mad |
Big booty bitch, I’ma hit from the back |
Havin' my own way and it’s makin' them mad |
Big booty bitch, I’ma hit from the back |
Big booty bitch, I’ma hit from the back |
It’s gon' be difficult for you to forget me, yeah |
It’s gon' be difficult for you to forget me, yeah (Ayy) |
I feel amazing, I swear to God now |
It’s gon' be difficult for you to forget me, yeah |
It’s gon' be difficult for you to forget me, yeah |