Kevin Gates – No More Lyrics

Don't give up, no matter how rough, just don't give up (yea)
I'm living like that, I ain't lost my touch
Wanna be around you (Beat Zombie)
Breadwinner Ron come and start this bitch over
No matter how rough, just don't give up
I'm living like that, I ain't lost my touch (Beat Zombie)
Big weight, forklift

I tried to show you I love you (I'm blessed)
Ain't gotta show nothing no more (I'm blessed)
Must want me to run behind you
I ain't doing no running no more
Plugged in, I got a new hook and I'm up in rank (up in rank)
In pain, ain't numbing no more
Breadwinner Don, we Michoacáno
Te amo México

Metric ton, love
I done powered up, I done powered up
Metric ton, love
I done powered up, I done powered up
Big weight, off the forklift
Heavy metal, oh yeah
Up in rank in the cartel, up in rank in the cartel

Tellin' my plug "I fell in love
Considerin' no longer sellin' drugs"
He told me I had his blessin' and she must be special
I responded that it was
Life in the fast lane comes with a rush
The heart still wants what it wants (ah, what you do)
The heart still wants what it wants
Skipped out on a meeting to go see my diesel mechanic
Was mendin' a broke heart
Shipment container, got left at the dock
And the product got hit by the coast guard
I cry, I cry
I die inside
I swallowed my pride and tried everything 
I could try but you left me with no choice, but to go hard

I am H.I.M, His Imperial Majesty
Benz driver, big timer
Breadwinner anatomy

Santiago, pick up the satellite phone, I need you right now
You mi familia, and I'm in tears, my heart is bleeding right now
Said that he knew I be back as all women are wicked and they only love themselves
Told me to take a lil' time when I'm ready to grind
He gon' send me all the work I can sell

I swear to God I harbor no resentment towards you
Baby, I still love you with all my heart
You didn't make me bitter, you made me bigger

I pray God touch your soul and get rid of the coldness in it
Learned to let go of my feelings, got back in the building
And got me a load delivered
I pray God touch your soul and get rid of the coldness in it
Learned to let go of my feelings, got back in the building
And got me a load delivered
Puerto Rico gang land
I pray you be there when the plane land
Puerto Rico gang land
I pray you be there when the plane land
Private runways, we all fall in love some time
Say, private runways, we in Medellin this time
Say, private runways, (Puerto Rico) gang land
I pray you be there when the plane land, love

I'm a five star nigga with a ten star dick
I got a button on my hip that could send a lotta bricks
Nigga, I swear to God, I'm not gon' play