Kevin Gates - Burn One

Burn One by Kevin Gates Song lyrics | Music video

feat. Tree Thomas & Jay Ant

Hey!
I know you got time to BURN ONE
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
I know you got time to BURN ONE
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
BURN ONE, BURN ONE

She's got a nigga keep calling
Well fuck that make her burn one
My mama said I've the man since I turned one
In your Xbox he playing games while it's turned on
I walk up in that bitch like what that shit do
My cheese ain't got no holes but my whip do
My click do and my bitch got great eyes
You should see that shit when she high
You prolly only see her when she like ??? just to get by
I'm on my shit you niggas just flies
Get on my bread and get baked like biscuits
My blood soul is cover with lifted
Smoke while these biscuits get tipsy
Riding in leather some lipsy
Life without gold is too risky
That's why we're living it up
Wrapping and rolling the blunt, we never lose
In my circle we win or we learn
Burns is as cold as big worms
My bitches don't need to get burns
Competitive you need to confirm
I'm blessed for this shit that I earn, yeah, yeah

I know you got time to BURN ONE
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
I know you got time to BURN ONE
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
BURN ONE, BURN ONE

That burn on thang on fully
And destined in a cushion
Rabid aura with a fardid
Open up my pulleys
Black magic enchanted, with witches while burning canvas
Shit I was seeing was tragic
We're back at bindess get at us
So our indecision get splattered
That kept me low I be riding
They say I'm cut on conavin
Home bargain should get the divin'
Thugging guess who won't stab me
I have to just gotta buy it
I drive a new Maserati
I simply hit like I'm Gotti
Plus I'm my own monster disguised at Hugo Rapid
Studio Ghadaffi, grand session we slap it
Pawns everywhere you could buy a person a bird
I'm still doing shows
Can't forget the first and the third

I know you got time to BURN ONE
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
I know you got time to BURN ONE
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
BURN ONE, BURN ONE

I swear to god gonn' stop smokin' these swishers
I swear to god I'm gonn' stop smoking one day
I swear to god gonn' stop smokin' these swishers
I know they gonn' try to kill me one day, yeah
But until then get like Ray Rice and break that bitch down
I don't fuck no busters, don't fuck with no clowns
If you can't swim then you bound to drisound
Look, you ain't never saying weed before my niggas smoke by the pound
Hey, gold wings in my gold chains
Bigger tips got gold rangs
Hoes all on my denim nigga
Your bitch love to get in a nigga
Look, loud fact that loud fact
I'm a young suffa baffa
Leave a free never cough up
I do it big just like a snaffa

I know you got time to BURN ONE
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
I know you got time to BURN ONE
BURN ONE, BURN ONE,
BURN ONE, BURN ONE


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