RBS Intro (Live Piano Version) lyrics

by

Kevin Gates


[Intro]
I wanna thank y'all for coming out tonight
I'm a real big speaker
Everybody out in the crowd
Everybody out their home
This the Audiomack edition
Real big speaker
I'm a real big speaker
I'm a real big speaker
Forgive me if I don't catch eye contact
I'm bout' to go into another realm
I'm a real big speaker
Real street n*gga
I'm the landlord
Approaching me you'll kiss the ring
And keep your hands off
My lou a holy shot
With the town raw
My top be tinted
Up the hip
Then drop the bands off
I'm a real big speaker
Hey, Hey, Hey

[Verse]
Controllin' sh*t, I'm scorin' flippers, ain't nobody want look
Losin' focus, burnin' soda, tryna win off a cook
Thinkin' situated, if I could just get to a book
Go to Texas, grab a hook and put that bass in the hood
b*tch, I got weight in the hood, I'm up in rank in the hood
My lil' soldiers on it, I no longer stay in the hood
Quiet as kept, I was the first to put that H in the hood
With Big Marques, I'm sippin' lean, would take a break if I could
Phone bling-a-ling-a-lingin', it retarded, come see me
Trap do a ninety, ah, it's a quarter ki' eater
Hold it down when I'm on lock, callin' shots from the box
Diamond teeth full of rocks, I'm a real big speaker
[Chorus]
As-salamu ʿalaykum
I'm a real big speaker
Hey, hey
And look, shout out to my b*tch, I was penitentiary rich
In the streets I do my sh*t, I could really feed people
I'm a real big speaker, I'm a real big speaker

[Verse 2]
I hold it down for the breadwinner car'
I've sworn to god, with non-believers i fuss and fall
It's cold and clear but it come with it all
In my pocket I got metric funds
Metric ton, love
Chances making champions
Pick that metric ton up
Hol' up, hmm, I am him
Keep starin in this b*tch
I am turnt in the party, diamonds dancin in this b*tch
Crack a smile
Drippin water, necklaces moonwalkin' Michael Jackson in this b*tch
I got some glasses, taking some classes
Tilt, two seater
Presidential when I step, had to catch her breath
She seen the Cartier, got cardiac arrest
You know what happens next, I'm a real big speaker
I don't fear nothin' but God, I ain't got no bodyguard
In the streets or on the walk
I'm a real big speaker
Hmm, hmm, hmmm, hm
I'm a real big speaker
Shoutout to my b*tch, I was penitentiary rich
In the streets I do my sh*t, I can really see people
As-salamu ʿalaykum, akhi
Are you well?
Oh, I'm a real big speaker
{Outro}
I did it a little different
Cause you know it was about the vibe, about the audience
Thank y'all for being here f*cking with me tonight
This that real gangsta sh*t, this that fly sh*t
I'm in Lucky Luciano mode without the tuxedo and the bowtie
I'm a real big speaker
Hey, hey, hey
I'm a real big speaker
I love this sh*t
I'm a real big speaker
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