Explicn't's video: Kevin Gates - Neva Land - Clean -

Kevin gates consistently bangin Lyrics: [Intro] Yeah I really got a spaceship in my crib I could get you so high you'll never wanna land I could get you so high you'll never wanna land I could take you to Neverland I could take you to Neverland [Verse 1] Big boy shit, smokin' gas on a oil rig Stupid smokin' rollin'‚ big bags like a ball field Stupid loaded‚ really big strap‚ stand on all ten She was choosin' on the chosen one, my bitch is all ears Listen, don't know no talkin'‚ stressin' right now and I'm so lost Gears been slippin' inside the transmission Repairs expensive, just invoiced 18 wheeler can't make the delivery Driver gon' call you, don't doze off Encountered some problems‚ the got a [?] shoppin' And I'm droppin' a load off I got a Jewish lawyer, he on standby for the fun of it In Chicago, done a little time, now I'm done wit' it In the trenches, caught a gun charge, now it's over wit' All praise to Allah, got it over wit' I'll be your bodyguard, I never wish to leave your arms Cellphone ringin', cut the ringer off Please don't be alarmed, love to see you naked Please don't lead me on, I'll be a rider for you bae [Bridge] Can we go now in the room? Can we go now? I could get you so high you'll never wanna land Can we go now in the room? Can we go now? I could fuck you so hard you'll never wanna stand (Huh) I could take you to Neverland I could take you to Neverland I could take you to Neverland I could fuck you so hard you'll never wanna stand [Verse 2] Yes I can, yes I can, I write checks, I got bands I got bricks on demand and I just switched on their ass Private jets, 'bout to land, takin' trips, comin' back I see the women fall out when I let 'em touch my hand (Cardiac arrest) For real (Cardiac arrest) For real I say the women fall out when I let 'em touch my hand Actin' bad, yes I am In your feelings, why you mad? Get a G, drop a square Fuck wit' me, we could share I'ma dog, what the hell? Lick your booty, ain't no smell Your lil' pussy taste like water Make it fart, I pull your hair Smack your ass, smack, smack your ass, your lil' nasty ass In the mirror, got you takin' back, your lil' sexy ass Shawty bad, I can't run behind you, I got too much class Shawty bad but I can't run behind you, I got too much class Smack your ass, smack, smack your ass, your lil' nasty ass Shawty bad but I can't run behind you, I got too much class [Outro] Cardiac arrest, we go all night long, oh yeah And we go all night long Lord Cardiac arrest, and we go all night long, Lord yeah And we go all night long Lord Cardiac arrest, and we go all night long, yeah And we go all night long, yeah And cardiac arrest, and we go hard all night Cardiac arrest, and we go hard all night We go hard all night Cardiac arrest, we go hard all night We go hard all night Cardiac arrest, and we go hard all night, Lord yeah Cardiac arrest, and we go hard all night Lord Cardiac arrest, and we go hard all night We go hard all night, yeah Cardiac arrest, and we go hard all night, Lord yeah And we go hard all night