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Rod Wave、Kevin Gates - Cuban Links

Written by：TnTXD、Rod Wave、Kevin Gates、Frank Dante Gilliam III、Yung Tago

Produced by：Yung Tago、Tre Gilliam、TnTXD

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Pipe that sh*t up TnT

Tre made this beat

Rod Wave：

Let's talk 'bout hard times real bottom boy survivor

Way before the jewelry the groupie h*es and designer

Back when I was tryna find a way for all my partners

Rema hit the window popped the door for me and Lijah

'Member wakin up with no destination

But I had some dedication couldn't use my education

'Cause no nine dollars could help me face what I was facing

My light bill due envelope blue

That mean you behind on payments

Rap slowed down and I was low on cash

Fresh out of high school kicked out the house for living fast

Went and got a spot then got a job

'Cause pops was on my a**

Then that's when pops had went to jail so it didn't last

Hit the block with brock 'cause I was tryna pay my bills

Like f**k a rap career

Let's touch these streets and make a mil

Fast forward like rod wave tell me how you feel

When I think about my past

That sh*t give me chills uh

Rod Wave + Kevin Gates：

Wake up in the morning hit my knees and I pray

Because he finally made a way

I been runnin up that paper mama

And before I let 'em come and take it mama

I ma die in these Cuban links

I'm gon' die in these Cuban links bangers again

Die in these Cuban links right now today let's go

Die in these Cuban links yes Lord

Kevin Gates：

All my life it been a struggle

You on and fall off you find out who really love you

Playing in the storm drain came out the gutter

Good relationships I admit I had a couple

****** **** to the money me and bae lil' couple

Yola cooked down to the oil in it

Don't switch around

I need everything when it lock in the pot yeah

Grab it off the top let it dry work the clock yeah

Finally up in rank movin' blocks holding sham yeah

Havin' my lil' way ghetto p**sy used to act funny

Now I'm hittin' her hard from the back

She throw it back for me

And when I went to jail shawty left

Turned her back on me

Flexin' on they a**

Pants sag with them racks on 'em

Rod Wave：

Wake up in the morning hit my knees

And I pray

Because he finally made a way

I been runnin' up that paper mama

And before I let 'em come and take it mama

I'ma die in these Cuban links

I'm gon' die in these Cuban links

Die in these Cuban links

Die in these Cuban links