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Panama Cartel - Kevin Gates
Lyrics by：Kevin Gates
Composed by：Kevin Gates
Produced by：Kevin Gates/Kvn On The Beat
All the way to Panama now tell me I ain't bonafide
Coke takin' bull rides
All the way to Panama now tell me
Couple people did me dirty undeserving I ain't get that
I get out the way ain't never tryna get my lick back
When you a super general they test you where you built at
That image you portrayin' gotta know what's comin' with that
Solo when I'm steppin' I don't trust a lot of niggas
No we not in alignment tryna **** behind a nigga
***** want me to be solid but done ****** all kind of niggas
Smilin' in my face but really want me out the picture
Emotional intelligence I navigate with vision
Mind over matter we not movin' off of feelings
Panama Canal catch a shipment I'ma hand 'em off
You go to Miami I'm in third-world Panama
Got some more bricks they as white as my teeth
My teeth
Outside of the city and she steppin' on leaves
On leaves
Four hundred bricks they four hundred a piece
A piece
Sabanas Cartel send the work overseas
That's right
Got some more bricks they as white as my teeth
Outside of the city and she steppin' on leaves
That's right
Four hundred bricks they four hundred a piece
Sabanas Cartel send the work overseas
Cartel
I don't do droughts had a few interceptions
That's right
Bread Winner team we just made a connection
We made it
Soldados on go they gon' follow directions
Directions
¿Cuánto tú quiere'? They gon' arrive in your section
Woo
Compremo' los kilo' lo armamo' de nuevo
De nuevo
'Toy con mi Gucci aquí todo está nuevo
That's right
Niggas be fakin' never seen a kilo
Never
I'm the Panama plug and they callin' me primo
Woah young fly nigga I'm what's poppin'
Invested in the property I flipped it all for profit
All in Camden my niggas know how I'm rockin'
I make a lot of moves Interpol ain't gon' stop
Nigga love the trenches I been standin' in designer
Coffee business boomin' with the real estate and diamonds
Made a hundred thousand I ain't talkin' 'bout my rhyming
Cartier my wristwear call it perfect timing
Used to fly commercial now a nigga flyin' private
Plain-jane presidential Rollie to remind 'em
Remember we was piss poor wishin' for a dollar
Now my only problem tryna see where I'ma hide it
Them fifty pointers hittin' way too long they probably blind you
And I done relocated uppin' rank I'm on an island
And I done relocated uppin' rank I'm on an island
Third-world Panama
Got some more bricks they as white as my teeth
My teeth
Outside of the city and she steppin' on leaves
On leaves
Four hundred bricks they four hundred a piece
A piece
Sabanas Cartel send the work overseas
That's right
Got some more bricks they as white as my teeth
Outside of the city and she steppin' on leaves
That's right
Four hundred bricks they four hundred a piece
Sabanas Cartel send the work overseas
