Empire - Kevin Gates

Feel like I’m trapped in the ghetto where we live, grimey

But dear god please, watch over my empire

Cold heart, live, bitch shit, spit fire

But dear god please, watch over my empire

Major deals on the table still I live violent

But dear god please, watch over my empire

Streets feel I’m finna be a foreign whip driver

Until then, god watch over my empire

Kept it gangster, never ratted I’m like why hate me?

Looking at my g-shock, it’s only 9:18

Probation officer stalking to violate me

I’ma duck them, get in trouble they gon' violate me

They tellin' me to squash the beef with the other side

Let me guards down, they a do me like them other guys

Catch me late night, flip me and my momma

Flip we again this momma

That’s your thug there, you put him in a pamper

Innocent by standard gangsta, Mark Cancel

What you did to them?

Send a hit and got them cancelled

I believe in god so to him you got to answer

Change on my brain, pussy come and get the rancer

And they tell you that they love you but they stealing out your house

Let em rock your change now they down you with they guns out

Lets see who stick around when the money runs out

Feel like I’m trapped in the ghetto where we live, grimey

But dear god please, watch over my empire

Cold heart, live, bitch shit, spit fire

But dear god please, watch over my empire

Major deals on the table still I live violent

But dear god please, watch over my empire

Streets feel I’m finna be a foreign whip driver

Until then, god watch over my empire

Shot at 6 times in 09 and since it’s started to heal

My brothers dead in a coffin no talking to him

Sweet lady, I love your momma

Every day I pray for god to protect your momma

If I kill you that really would upset your momma

Your children drop flowers, god bless your momma

No regrets for the dead still respect your momma

Travis in the feds bitch I still eat tilapia

Get shot in the head but I’m still with the mafia

Lying in your raps, you ain’t gripping no steal

I know gorillas forreal, I’m a killer forreal

Pamps somethin, Up-town Beezy, my brother

Phone call, knock your dorm off, block hother

Block her a girl pregnant and her back against the wall

With kids, she don’t live with her back against the wall

Put that on my first murder, that’s all I got to say

Knock your arms out of place x4

Motherfucker

Feel like I’m trapped in the ghetto where we live, grimey

But dear god please, watch over my empire

Cold heart, live, bitch shit, spit fire

But dear god please, watch over my empire

Major deals on the table still I live violent

But dear god please, watch over my empire

Streets feel I’m finna be a foreign whip driver

Until then, god watch over my empire