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 |