Rusty lyrics
by Kevin Gates
[Hook:]
Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty, Babe
Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty,Babe
[Verse 1:]
It's A Quarter 'Till Nine
I'm Feeling Lost
Done Got My Wings
Now She Gone Call
Talking 'Bout You Tryna f*ck
Tryna Make Love, Do Some More Drugs
Really As Long As You Ride This Pony
I'mma Be Nice
So I Can Go Ahead And Beat That pus*y Up
No Ray Rice (yeah)
Spend The Night
Gone In The Morning
Do It Tomorrow
This Time Bring Morgan
( This Time Bring Morgan)
[Hook:]
Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty, Babe
Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty,Babe
[Verse 2:]
I Was In The Booth
When I Got The Call
Told Me I Was A Player
Got To Many Broads
Got To Many Phones
No Kevin Gates
I Leave Ass Alone
Just Cause (Just Cause)
I'm On Some Other sh*t
Sound Like A Greatest Hits
Who Needs Benefits
When Everyday I Kill That sh*t
Live That sh*t
Doesn't Really Matter
Kill My Sorrows and Pain
With A Line of 'Caine
f*cking For Free Eases Everything
Love (Love)
[Hook:]
Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty, Babe
Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty,Babe