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Kevin Gates - Be Somebody (Official Music Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Lyrics
Anthony Petit
Anthony Petit
Composer
Felix Govaerts
Felix Govaerts
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
VVS Beats
VVS Beats
Producer
FlexOnDaTrack
FlexOnDaTrack
Producer

Lyrics

People ask me why i wear that towel on my head I be tellin' 'em, i wear that towel on my Head where i represent the assets And we just feel, niggas with the towel Wear It on our head to keep ourself cool Pain and suffering, experience my whole life Used to pray to god, but he probably won't Reply Could you send someone to me if you don't mind? Stay by my side and stick it out for the long Ride Have you ever needed somebody? Tired of being broke and want to be somebody My heart too genuine, sometimes feel i wasn't built to love Victim of this cold world, nigga, difficult to trust My mother died when givin' birth to me, they brought her back Immaculate conception, to be absent From the body is to be in holy prison All the angels, stars around her when somebody mention kevin Guess it can't be no coincidences that it rhyme with heaven Everybody hatin' me, black shit, narcotic Tellin' what you want, every time i go to jail, ain't do no tellin' Grandma put her arms around me, told me be more careful Used to feel like i was cursed, now i know my worth, i know better I said high, but i look low, and all of mine gon' be protected Could you do me a little favor if you're listenin' to this message? Don't you ever let nobody tell you ain't no blessing Don't you ever let nobody tell you you ain't special Have you ever needed somebody? Tired of being broke and want to be somebody My heart too genuine, sometimes feel i wasn't built to love Victim of this cold world, nigga, difficult to trust Wrote a hell of more, but i guess he ain't get the love System got me, luke is wrong, he been gone since i was 11 Every lawyer say he comin' home, it gets so depressin' Meanwhile the family's stressin', tryin' to put it back together Just a pair of children grown now, instead of asking questions And they look at me for answers, and i don't know what to tell them God looks so much like mine, just gave me rhyme for a second Told him: mommy, you ever need me, bump the line, and i'ma zealot Better know i spread my wings, you surrounded by the belt You better know i'm a big eagle if you're listenin' to this message Don't you ever let nobody tell you ain't no blessing Don't you ever let nobody tell you you ain't special Pain and suffering, experience my whole life Used to pray to god, but he probably won't reply Could you send someone to me if you don't mind? Stay by my side and stick it out for the long ride Have you ever needed somebody? Tired of being broke and want to be somebody My heart too genuine, sometimes feel i wasn't built to love Victim of this coma, make it difficult to trust Victim of this coma, make it difficult to trust Victim of this coma, make it difficult to trust Make it difficult to trust
Writer(s): Kevin Gilyard, Alex Petit, Felix Govaerts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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