Mexico chords and lyrics - KEVIN GATES

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[Verse 1]
[Am]
[C]I don[Am]'t get tired
I’m either [C]cooking dope or selling dope
[Am]Come and get it if you lookin
I [G]ain’t stretching [Am]though
[C]Snowing on the bluff,
I’m tryna [Am]catch a slope
[C]Up under your house
Tryna listen with a steth[G]oscope
[Am]That [C]gangsta shit
That ain’t the shit you ready for
[Am]How I’m coming with the
drum
And you would never know
I dress up like a woman and then let it go
[C]Narco trafficante, cocaina come from
Mexico
[Am]Double cups of the

[Verse 2]
syrup, back to back
Bad move
Matter [G]fact shawty say she
[Am]like my tattoos
I don't smile, South side Baton Rouge
Had it [C]wild coming [Am]up
Didn't [C]happen over [G]night
Took a while coming [Am]up
So and so? broke my jaw with the flash light
All because I ain't want make my
Pockets look like [G]bunny ears
[F]Killed a nig[Am]ga, broke and ran
Piss [C]running down my [Am]leg
Went and hid the [G]gun behind
Ms Connie [Am]house
Out my business
Learnt how to keep my [C]partners out
[Am]Sip ya tea pussy don't know
What you talkin bout
Fresh philly,
with the line [G]that rashad cut
Bought [C]cars for my team
now we [Am]all up
Get out of line with my team
and we all bust
Cutting up bad, thumbin through the
Bands, Simon Miller pants
Hanging off my ass
9 milli 38 don't make me do
the hammer [G]dance[Am]
I’m either [C]cooking dope or selling dope Come and

[Verse 3]
[Am]
get it if you lookin
I [G]ain’t stretching though
[Am]Snowing [C]on the bluff,
I’m tryna catch a slope
Up under your house
Tryna listen with a stethoscope
[Am]That gangsta shit
[C]That ain’t the shit you ready for
[Am]How I’m coming with the
drum
And you would never know
I dress up like a woman and then let it go
[C]Narco trafficante, cocaina come
[Am]from Mexico

[Verse 4]
Bricks to the [Am]South, Bito and [C]Bryan
[G]South [Am]14 let the house gettin off
Redid the [C]nova,
[Am]shawty took it and then got
[G]Lost on my [C]nigga damn
Now I'm [G]wishin I could talk to my [Am]nig ga
Feds snatch [C]Eazy, he [G]should've ran
I wasn't [Am]lucky I got picked up with the blam
[C]Tell the Cor[Am]oner if it wasn’t
For they [G]pussy ass [C]boy
From the start being [Am]loyal
But they wasn’t fam
Cocaine when it's good
it be jumping back
I'm getting 2 whole things
tryna run a land
When it's all out war, I don't understand
[C]Look a nig[G]ga in the eye if he und[Dm]er hand
[Am]Dump a rack
Get em snatched like a fucking man
Hard to move by yourself lot of killer ants
[C]Wishing I could turn bac[Am]k
Set of different hands
Nothing [G]bigger than the B
I got [Am]different plans
I’m either cooking dope or [C]selling [Am]dope Come

[Verse 5]
and get it if you lookin
I ain’t stretching though
Snow[C]ing on the bluff,
I’m tryna catch a slope
Up under your house
Tryna listen with a [G]stethoscope
[Am]
That gangsta shit
[C]That ain’t the shit you ready for
[Am]How I’m coming with
the drum
And you would never know
I dress up like a woman and then let it [G]go
[C]Narco trafficante, cocaina come from
[Am]Mexico

[Verse 6]
I ain't running up a [C]shift yard
30 shots out the tec [Am]be fore it jam
Fist fought, live raw,
diving in my [C]bitch car
Shoulder and my lip caught hell
On the pitch fork
What they doing? Satan screaming
"Kevin where you going?"
You don't see all of these bad
Bitches [Am]I got for you
Want you to get that pussy
raw
And don't have no abortion
[C]Diggin in [Am]your pocket,
court appointed
[C]Child support you
Spend all your [G]money then go [Am]broke
You know [C]I support [Am]you
Ride with that pistol police catch you
Then gon adios [Dm]you
Then I'ma [Am]laugh while you in jail and
Act like I don't know you
Go rob that nigga over there
Know he ain't got it on
em cars pulling up
Supplying em while on the corner
Graduated to your own trap
Somebody try you, fire
Make them take a long nap
Aye, you graduated to your own
Trap? Open [C]fire nigga [G]try

[Verse 7]
You take a long nap
[Am]I’m either cooki[C]ng dope
or selling dope
Come and [Am]get it if you lookin
I [G]ain’t stretching though
[Am]Snowing [C]on the bluff,
I’m tryna catch a slope
Up under your house
Tryna listen with a stethoscope
That [Am]gangsta shit
That ain’t the shit you [C]ready for
[Am]How I’m coming with
the drum
And you would never know
I dress up like a woman and then let it go
[C]Narco trafficante, cocaina come from

[Outro 1]
Mexico
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