Kevin Gates - Only The Generals Gon Understand Album Lyrics

Put the soda on it, see what it do
(Yeah) Yeah, all night, all night
A hunnid of 'em just sold it all (all night)
(Take it, cook it soft)
(Drop all on it, pouring all, all and all)
Ay, whatever tell nigga to bring me my pink phone, ya heard me?
A hunnid of 'em just sold it all

Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
Surrounded by the angels, diamonds on when I'm talkin' love
She wanna be my lil' baby but I'm afraid to fall in love
She say, "I only get excited when the pack touch down"
Pray that we don't don't get indicted in the trap uptown
Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all

Hold up, gimme that money, lil' nigga
You knowin' that I'ma do right with it
Private charter, they snortin' that tartar
I got 'em surrounded by white women
I got 'em looking like Paris Hilton
Each one of my teeth got a carat in it (bling)
Ay, I think my plug racist (why is that?)
All he send is white (let's go)
They going dumb in the slum where I'm from
Got a drum on a gun like a pair titties
They say that I'm makin' a major mistake
For deliverin' weight but I barely listen
I got a play that I'm 'bout to go make
For like 200k in a matter of minutes
I can remember the day when the shit was a shame
And I didn't even have a penny
Brand new apartment and we couldn't afford
No new furniture, put us a mattress in it
Went broke in the mall, I was tryna keep up
With a image and still had to stack and get it
My daughter turned one on a Sunday, next mornin' on Monday
I had to go back to prison
My woman was pregnant with Khaza
I put it in throttle and got a new pack delivered
My sister was cryin', she want a new body
I went and got her some ass delivered
Grind independently, showin' no sympathy
Don't let the industry gas a nigga
Went bought me some diamonds, I did it for Mazi
But I never really been flashy with it
Kickin' myself in the ass
I went tatted the face of a snake on the back of my kidney

Shit, I give any man a chance ya heard me
But once you show me a flaw, that fall back game in full effect
Look, you can leave your gun in the car, dick
Luca Brasi, I'ma speak for him

Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
Surrounded by the angels, diamonds on when I'm talkin' love
She wanna be my lil' baby but I'm afraid to fall in love
She say, "I only get excited when the pack touch down"
Pray that we don't don't get indicted in the trap uptown
Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all

These nigga showing me anger, they takin' it out on me
Hit the booth after I hang up with Maceió Hazis
I really f*ck with dude, for real
Disruptive behavior eluded me (I did)
Was truly been given a taste, considered this taste
For knowin' what foolish is (let's go)
O.C. on the road when the coca was slow
But I still was on go, I was movin' pills
Money discussion, ain't asking a nigga for nothin'
You look like a fool, for real
Thumbin' through hunnids attemptin' to limit
Consumption of drinkin', I'm through with this
Caught me a head in a few attempts
Coppin' the gat with a coolin' kit (let's go)
Depressin' as hell when you step on a scale
Goddamn, I got fat, I done grew some tits (man, I got fat)
'Posed to be a Muslim but they started judgin' me
Laser removing the crucifix
I hit Rodeo I'm not on the payroll, I shout to Laredo to do it big (ay, wassup?)
Shout out to players who movin' bricks
Breakin' the package down, boomin' knicks (let's go)
I throw you a four-way, two for six
Stand on the jacket, I'm too legit
I stand in the kitchen and do the foo'
Weigh on the digi one, two to six
Scrapin' the dish, she get her a push on a pipe and say, "Superman do exist"
Movin' the wrist that's movie shit
Ain't moving like them, that's goofy shit
Caught me a blessin' 'cause I'm a perfectionist
Shawty petite and her booty big
Tell 'em it's wonder this shit turnin' peoples into zombies
And I don't approve of this
I got what you want, I deliver the fungus up under the trunk of the Honda Civic
My partner denied me, his bitch start to bite me
He didn't want me to f*ck her with it (well, damn)

Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
Surrounded by the angels, diamonds on when I'm talkin' love
She wanna be my lil' baby but I'm afraid to fall in love
She say, "I only get excited when the pack touch down"
Pray that we don't don't get indicted in the trap uptown
Bitch, I'm a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all

(Yung Lan on the track) I'm in the Yucatan, what up love?
Say look
Bitch doin' everything it s'posed to do but
Them baby's, they 'bout to vomit
They say this shit got a bad taste on it

Shot the text, he wan' hit on the waist
Northside, pullin' up in the H (I'm in that)
Where you at? (I'm here) I'm in the city, this Gates
The body shop, I need to get in your face
Five hundred blocks in the middle
Been gettin' ridiculous, lotta this shit wasn't straight
I dropped a load on my partner, encountered some problems
Receivin' a lotta complaints (for real)
It do what it's s'posed to
It jump out the gym in the kitchen
The smokers not liking the taste (not likin' that)
Droppin' the coupe with vanilla extract in the Pyrex (I got it)
And try not to run 'em away
Big homie in Baltimore say that it's boomin'
I'm tempted to go back and f*ck with the food
Wait on my killas to get outta prison
In case these the niggas don't play by the rules
I can remember when I was just wishin' a thirty cent flipper we stood on the block
Grabbin' it hard out the bungalow, stains on my underclothes
Safety pin, breakin' the rocks (let's go)
Surrounded by junkies, I keep in my company
Need 'em a wake 'em, I give 'em a dot
Back with Mike Aniston, kitchen we standin' in
I'm in here practicin' over a pot

Check it out, love
Make sure you shake that box up real good and ain't no clumps in it
'Cause you might be 'bout to take it back where you got it from, ya heard?
(They hate to salute when you stand up)
That dude back there on the camera he grabbin' a hunnid
They come off the Yukatán, love
They come off the Yukatán, love
Bitch, you play we gon' come down there and tear Baton Rouge up

One on a one and I'm twenty-five hundred a zap
Hit the H with the quinine
I spray with the (shh), and I dry it out
Know how I maneuver, weigh that on the ruler
Pull up with the shooter and try it out
He know I'm that pressure, he nod out
I caught the end of the drought when Obama had won the election
I'm runnin for president (yeah, let's get it)
Plug got a text and went up on a number
But I made more money from f*ckin' with medicines
Got me a doctor my white partna' OD on Oxies
He showed me the ropes with the Roxies
Bito and Julio, Young Fly Society
Half of you don't even know how I'm rockin'
We stand on that business, they know we 'bout action
But niggas be taking our name and they draggin' (f*ck them)
Applyin' that pressure, I hit with the 'pressor
A lot of you won't understand it
Then go to talkin' real slick, so the charges don't stick
But I'm in this bitch changin' her pampers
Four and a half when I mix, another two on the split
Put the bitch in the jack and re-stamp it (oh yeah?)
I'ma just let the bitch sit, check the watch when it tick
(Ay, that's forty-five minutes)
Kiss on a bitch, put her back in her panties (muah)
I got that dope and they know that I'm swaggin'
I chill on a boat when I go to Miami
I'm in Dubai it ain't funny now
I get 'em for twenty-six, five, thirty-two let 'em fly
I might drop 'em to twenty-nine, (yeah)
Playin with the kid it'll cost you (ooh)
I might can't move but the car do
I'm on that money man, had to work out in the gym
At first I was fat now I'm gettin' real slim
I'm slim but I'm trim like a bicycle rim
This bitch on my dick 'cause she know what it is

They hate to salute when you stand up (why is that?) (Gates)
They hate to salute when you stand up
They come off the Yukatán, love
They come off the Yukatán, love
They come off the Yukatán, love
They hate to salute when you stand up
They hate to salute when you stand up
They hate to salute when you stand up
They come off the Yukatán, love

Come off the Yukatán, love
Man, this shit been got a bad a taste on it (off the Yukatán, love)
That's how it been coming lately, D (they come off the Yukatán, love)
Last 'bout three, four months
This shit been f*cked up out here, man (yeah, come off the Yukatán, love)
Rap niggas talking about fake-ass dope prices
niggas ain't living like that (yeah, off the Yukatán, love)
they ain't cutting like that

(Yung Lan on the track)
What up, lovebug?
You my lil' lovebug, you hear me?
You know I love when you be gettin' mad at me and I just kiss you in your mouth, you heard?
Eat your pussy, I whip my dick out and just
Put this dick in your face, you heard? (I'm gangster)
I'm thuggin'

I'm hittin' that ass from the back, lovebug
Say this dick just turned her out, and it's a love drug
I'm stickin' my tongue all in her ass, don't budge
You been doin' a lot of squirming and hollering, baby, now shut the f*ck up
I'm hittin' that ass from the back, lovebug
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) (gonna bend that ass over now)
I'm hittin' that ass from the back, lovebug
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) (look back at it, don't turn around, don't turn around)

Pressure points when I press up against you, uh
Bend your joints, I'ma kiss your booty cheeks and smack it once
I'm on point
Pull your hair, then stick my tongue all in your ass
I'm on soft, hold your left cheek open
Then you spread, can't go nowhere
Put your other hand behind my head, don't let me go nowhere
Just got that pussy, bae, I miss that pussy on my way over there
I'm cut like that, your dude ain't cut like that, bae tell him go somewhere
We on that Yucatán, went through some bands, inhaling ocean air
Baby girl, you special
I love being in your presence
You're a high power freak and when you in the sheets you get rid of all discretion
If you ain't slutty, we ain't thuggin' (you heard?)
You something a nigga can make a movie with
You ain't never been afraid to do a dick

I'm hittin' that ass from the back, lovebug
Say this dick just turned her out, and it's a love drug
I'm stickin' my tongue all in her ass, don't budge
You been doin' a lot of squirming and hollering, baby, now shut the f*ck up
I'm hittin' that ass from the back, lovebug
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) (gonna bend that ass over now)
I'm hittin' that ass from the back, lovebug
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) (look back at it, don't turn around, don't turn around)

My grill be glistening, mind blowing
She suckin' that dick while that iron on me
She put her vagina on top my mouth
On my hairline and ride for me
I'm makin' her squirt, she piss in my face
I'm grippin' her thighs, she grind for me
I spit in her mouth, she mix it with hers
Then spit it back up on the tip (ooh)
She wiggle her ass while arching her back
I'm stickin' it right in her kidneys (ooh)
I'm f*ckin' her fast, I'm f*ckin' her slow
I hope she don't get in her feelings (ooh)
No hair in her crack, I go in her ass
She lookin' back at it, she tell me to thug
She throw it back at me, her booty, I'm grabbin'
My dick go to jabbin', I think I'm in love

I'm hittin' that ass from the back, lovebug
Say this dick just turned her out, and it's a love drug
I'm stickin' my tongue all in her ass, don't budge
You been doin' a lot of squirming and hollering, baby, now shut the f*ck up
I'm hittin' that ass from the back, lovebug
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) (gonna bend that ass over now)
I'm hittin' that ass from the back, lovebug
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) (look back at it, don't turn around, don't turn around)

With the shit, I took the day off (you a big dawg)
Just to spend some of this money, (D.A. got that dope) I'm a big dawg

In this bitch, I'm goin' dumb and I got rich off heroin
Rich off, rich off heroin, I got rich off heroin
In the kitchen, at attention, broke a brick down to crumbs
Watch how big dawg be slums, I'm a big dawg, big dumb

I'm a real street nigga, I got rich off cocaine
I'm on GSR Ave, got 'em bitch off that lane
I put a clique on Skysail, that bitch hit hard, it bang
Do it like a Sky-Dwell, bust it down, supply sale

In this bitch, I'm goin' dumb and I got rich off heroin
Rich off, rich off heron, I got rich off heroin
In the kitchen, at attention, broke a brick down to crumbs
Watch how big dawg be slums, I'm a big dawg, big dumb

(Hol' up, okay, I'm back focused)

Poured a four, I'm pourin' again
When I get bored, you know what it is (hey)
Big booty freak, I put her to sleep, she snorin' again
Check the Camry, water my tint, pop it with the safety pin
Sandwich bag an extra gram up off the scale and weigh it then

In this bitch, I'm goin' dumb and I got rich off heroin
Rich off, rich off heroin, I got rich off heroin
In the kitchen, at attention, broke a brick down to crumbs
Watch how big dawg be slums, I'm a big dawg, big du

Yung Lan on the track)
I'm with you, nigga, hold your heads, you heard me?
I kow what you goin' through
You know (hey, I'm with you)
You don't really get no award for keepin' it real these days
(Let's go)

Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (yeah, prayin' and hopin')
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love

You kept it platinum all your life and you ain't win no award
Good from the shoulders and the holster and 'bout slangin' it raw
You take your lick when you get caught, then go lay down behind bars
You want a charge that wasn't yours, they hear the pain in your voice
Cold soldiers stand focused, guess they left you no choice
You mad with God like why he put this on somebody he love?
You need some bread, your people dragged their feet, you wonder what up
You stand on ten, you don't pretend, a nigga play, you cut up
You done matured, you got released, okay, you know a lil' somethin'
Everybody watchin', you surprised 'em, they ain't know you was comin'
You've been grindin', you ain't comin' out the pocket for nothin'
Your baby mama f*cked your partner, but that don't stop you from hustle

Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (yeah, prayin' and hopin')
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love

Was doin' bad, on my ass, fell on my dick again
When you dead broke, you prolly feel it'll never get fixed again
I'm scrapin' the plate, I'm paper chasin', I'm on my shit again
That Porsche Panorama roll, 21s on Michelins (Michelins)
You broke my heart, you say you sorry, I say, "Don't mention it" (mention it)
You believed in him more than you did me, I know you miss the kid (miss the kid, yeah)
You threw up your feet on all those nights, you know what the business is (business is)
Even though you really don't suck that dick better than your sister did (sister did)
I'm in the party turnt up, I got the jewelry dancin'
Sayin' that I'm really not what you want, then why you lookin' at me?
Why you lookin' at me, starin' at me, actin' like you alright?
Know I used to grip your waist and beat that pussy all night

Seem like they only proud of pussy niggas (all night, all night, all night, all night)
I'm sick of prayin' and hopin' (all night, all night, all night, all night)
I'm sick of waitin' on 'em (waitin' on 'em)
Sick of remainin' focused
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
Yeah, that's what the world love
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
They never keep it solid (why you lookin' at me, starin' at me, actin' like you alright?)
We know they flawed but they still get embraced by everybody
Pussy niggas (pussy niggas)
That's what the world love (world)
It's hurtful, that's what the girl I used to love love

I was a brick layer, you want a pill seller
Bitch, you was my girl, I'd give you the world, seem like you'd rather struggle
Said you want to be in love, but you wasn't ready for it
You left a nigga with metric tons to be with a petty hustler
I'm in the game, too much respect to say some names out here
These lil' hoes do anything for a lil' change out here
Bae, I harbor no resentment toward you, God sent me an angel
Things been goin' different for me, she had a couple children for me
Seems it always used to rain, but Heaven painted a different picture for me
I had a lot of love to give, but people tried to steal it from me

I come from nothin', dick
I just want some money, you heard me?
I been up a week and a half for this shit, man
I get bored fast (Cito)

Been up a week and a half, sleepin' impaired
Still tryna get a sack (sack)
People upsettin' me bad, can't let it pass
Still tryna get him smashed (what's that?)
Keepin' it positive, while on the internet, laugh
Deep down, I wanna flash (f*ck him)
Already ran through a bunch of bands (I did)
Too far in, no turnin' back (gotta have it)
Askin' my killers what's takin' so long
I don't remember this takin' so long (too long)
Whole lot of tryin', can't take it no more
Already knowin' what need to be done
He used to tell me he loved me but turned to a hater
But that was like ages ago (more like years)
I want his face on the explore page of the Insta'
But I want the case to be closed

What you know about standin' in kitchens?
Weighin' food on a digital digit
Dropped the fast lane, up in a blunder
Hit it with the yeah, turn on the blender
Hit the bitch again, spray it with vinegar
Drop it in the vice, then reassemble it
Do a pass-off, then we distribute it (pass-off)
Lil' boy, stand in the back of the line
I see your face again, you better be buyin' (what you want?)
Big general, I'm so sick and tired
Of leavin' my children, I'm really supplyin'
Goin' to jail and jumpin' a bond
Catchin' them charges, then facin' time
When you keep it solid then pressure applied
Can't do no snitchin', but I was just mentionin' this
In case you felt like you had got tired

Been up a week and a half, sleepin' impaired
Still tryna get a sack (sack)
People upsettin' me bad, can't let it pass
Still tryna get him smashed (what's that?)
Keepin' it positive, while on the internet, laugh
Deep down, I wanna flash (f*ck him)
Already ran through a bunch of bands (I did)
Too far in, no turnin' back (gotta have it)
Askin' my killers what's takin' so long
I don't remember this takin' so long (too long)
Whole lot of tryin', can't take it no more
Already knowin' what need to be done
He used to tell me he loved me but turned to a hater
But that was like ages ago (more like years)
I want his face on the explore page of the Insta'
But I want the case to be closed

What you know about standin' in kitchens?
Weighin' pale on a digital digit
Fishscale, let it drop in the pot
With a lil' bit of soda to go 'head and hit it
I'm usin' the same water from the boil
Drop in the Pyrex, stand on the business (yeah)
What you know about physical fitness? (Rrr)
Jumpin' out the gym like it's a gymnast
Cool the water off, then let it stiffen
Paper towel, let it dry in a minute
What the business is? Really ridiculous (ah-ha)
In the matchbox, pull up and get it (yeah)
Put the lil', put the lil' bitch in a smoke mask (smoke)
Two heads with a toe tag (smoke)
The other really was the intended target
But that's how it go when it go bad
Jumpin' out with a book sack
Full of books, strapped with a Glock 40 (boom)
Broke nigga, get your eyes off me (ah)
'Member back when we was pack noodles
Gettin' packed off, rockin' Bob Barker
Crack spot, holdin' crack in your ass
Want a gram, but he died for it
Your homeboy with the side talkin'
He passed by and rolled the window down
Let him pass back, I'll blow the window out
Pass mine, rolled the window down
F*ck it, pass back, I'll blow the window out

Been up a week and a half, sleepin' impaired
Still tryna get a sack (sack)
People upsettin' me bad, can't let it pass
Still tryna get him smashed (what's that?)
Keepin' it positive, while on the internet, laugh
Deep down, I wanna flash (f*ck him)
Already ran through a bunch of bands (I did)
Too far in, no turnin' back (gotta have it)
Askin' my killers what's takin' so long
I don't remember this takin' so long (too long)
Whole lot of tryin', can't take it no more
Already knowin' what need to be done
He used to tell me he loved me but turned to a hater
But that was like ages ago (more like years)
I want his face on the explore page of the Insta'
But I want the case to be closed (case to be closed)

(Case to be closed)