Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Great Example, artist - Kevin Gates. Album song Murder for Hire 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bread Winners' Association
Song language: English
Great Example |
See this nigga, ya heard me, we come up in the same section |
You know I love you to death- |
You know I really slang iron behind you and everythang |
But you would go above and beyond for some ol' pussy ass niggas that ain’t even |
built like me |
Talked about behind my back as if I wasn’t worthy |
Lord knows that I ain’t perfect but I sho deserve it |
Family hurtin', no one on Earth pick up the slack but me |
Send me somebody who won’t turn their back on me |
Facin' disaster, got it out the mud we made it happen |
Keepin' it loyal with your niggas, I’m a great example |
You lean on me, I lean on you |
Gr-Great example |
You kill for me, I kill for you |
Gr-Great example |
Family, in the state missin' |
I don’t celebrate Christmas |
Letters, I don’t like pictures |
Jail, I don’t do visits |
You gon' leave, Im’ma be in here |
Im’ma wanna be witcha |
Leonardo won the award, I love you, you a real nigga |
Ever fumble, he’ll lift me |
Plug don’t front it Im’ma rip’em |
Real war, mind yo business |
In the coupe, juice Bentley |
I-I'm gettin' that money lil' nigga |
I’m thumbin' through hundreds lil' nigga |
Slept on floors, Ramen noodles |
Daddy pimp hard, like them movies |
I go stupid |
Talked about behind my back as if I wasn’t worthy |
Lord knows that I ain’t perfect but I sho deserve it |
Family hurtin', no one on Earth pick up the slack but me |
Send me somebody who won’t turn their back on me |
Used to get high but I kicked it |
Shootin' dog food in my dick |
Shit comin' up missin' bitch ass niggas say that I’m stealin' |
Went to jail takin' my lick, betcha can’t never say that I’m squealin' |
Real nigga out of Memphis |
If he ever need me I’m dippin' |
Commissary came Christmas |
Nobody sendin' me nickels |
Just a notepad full of dope brass on a top rack with no pictures |
Adecaine on C4, late night helped out vicious |
Play wit' it then I’m out there |
Breadwinner shit, let’s get it |
Woah |
Talked about behind my back as if I wasn’t worthy |
Lord knows that I ain’t perfect but I sho deserve it |
Family hurtin', no one on Earth pick up the slack but me |
Send me somebody who won’t turn their back on me |
Landlord Brasi man |
Fast car, private plane |
ETA, IDK |
Im’ma be fly today |
Whip in the exotic |
Just told lil' Fee Im’ma fly away |
Petey like, «Kevin you trippin' |
You ain’t healed up, and you limping» |
I am not out here pretendin'- |
I’ll catch me a body mayne |
Dick in lil' mama, she squealin' feel like a body SPRING- |
No one can save you from me |
No one can save you from me |
Talked about behind my back as if I wasn’t worthy |
Lord knows that I ain’t perfect but I sho deserve it |
Family hurtin', no one on Earth pick up the slack but me |
Send me somebody who won’t turn their back on me |