Lyrics Dont Know What To Call It (Behind Enemy Lines) by Kevin Gates

I dont know what you think but they feel Im retarded
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it
You see me rockin' ice you might say Im ballin'
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it

I dont know what to call it (2x)
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it
I dont know what to call it (2x)
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it

Im shining , Im flossy
Im really makin cake
100 grand of jewelry with this 40 on my waist
They beefin in my section Im not scared to ride 'round
Im a gangsta if you run up on me crazy you get blown blown

I do this on purpose
You mad, you hurtin
We be in the club swag surfin

Got me saying "Damn!" her ass, she workin
Had to get behind her
She bad, Im flirting
Kevin Gates had to get it straight, rap game heavy weight

Ill put a hammer on the blammer till the metal break
Shе might feel Im retarded, Im already actin ill
So I put it on rеcord and take a pill

"Man I hate Kevin Gates" you tell everybody that
Dead Game Mafia everybody strapped
40 bags of pills Ill do everybody back
Kevin Gates gettin played up in everybody trap

I dont know what you think but they feel Im retarded
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it
You see me rockin' ice you might say Im ballin'
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it

I dont know what to call it
I dont know what to call it
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it
I dont know what to call it
I dont know what to call it
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it

I just had to, pass dude
Hard top drop in the bottom with the glass roof
Quarter key for all of my lil partners thats what cash do
Love to show my ass act bad theyll smash you

Yo girl on that liquor feelin' on my tattoos
I can make em spit her, bad news
Im tired of getting off, I want to go legit
Im worth a lot of stacks
Im tryna throw a brick

Holup
Blinga-linga-ling
You could believe my money long
Oooh This Britney from McKinnley? Then I dont pick up the phone
Your girl sit behind me she ain't tell you how I stroked her?
I wouldve gave you some but I heard you had a (?)

I do this on purpose
You sad, you hurtin
Stand up in they chest
They mad, its workin
There go Kevin Gates, put it in they face
Im swag, Im surfin
She bad, Im flirtin

I dont know what you think but they feel Im retarded
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it
You see me rockin' ice you might say Im ballin'
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it

I dont know what to call it (2x)
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it
I dont know what to call it (2x)
Know its a name for it but I dont know what to call it