Kevin Gates first began rapping in 2007, when he began making music with fellow Louisiana natives such as Webbie and Lil Boosie. Gates first received attention with his 2008 single "Get in the Way" featuring Lil Boosie. Soon after, he and Boosie would be incarcerated in separate cases. Gates would then be released in 2011 and immediately returned to recording music. He would soon earn the attention of Lil' Wayne. In early 2013, Gates released a mixtape, The Luca Brasi Story which was called "easily the best rap-related thing" in February 2013 by Spin Magazine. The Luca Brasi Story has been downloaded from popular mixtape sharing site, DatPiff, over 130,000 times.
On February 15, 2013, it was announced that Kevin Gates signed to Atlantic Records. Gates was also featured on Pusha T's 2013 mixtape as well as on Gudda Gudda's mixtape. On July 16, 2013 Gates released a street album titled Stranger Than Fiction, the street album was supported by the single "4:30".
He released his latest project By Any Means in 2014, and from there exploded in even more popularity. Mid-year made his way onto the cover of the 2014 XXL Freshman list.
Dont Know What To Call It
Kevin Gates Lyrics
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Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don't know what
Don't know what to call it
I know there's a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don't know what
I hurt so much in the last month
Live everyday like it's your last one
Can't trust nobody
I've been betrayed by everybody around
Cracking jokes I don't laugh much
For help I never could ask much
If I'm down an out I get passed up
No one there to be found
This life is like a rodeo
Up and down emotional roller coaster
Problem solver, ain't hard to cope with
But it's hard to follow rules, I'm the culprit
Easy to talk but its hard to listen
But the goal I'm chasing ain't hard to picture
Hurt to see every car I wanted
But behind the wheel I ain't the person in it
The chick I wanted, wanted someone popular
And I ain't that popular (whats that?)
But now I'm so high, you gon' need binoculars
Now there ain't nothing I
Bunk bed living had to sleep on top one another
There's nothing you could do for me
Made it from the bottom to the top
Can't stop my grind, really out my mind - True Story!
Lemme keep this shit 100
I don't know your name
You don't know my name
And that's the way I want it
I'mma do my thing
Ain't gotta explain
I know there's a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don't know what
Don't know what to call it
I know there's a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don't know what
Don't know what to call it
I'm so pressured out to win
Enough to make anyone consider the normal clique
Flashing out having arguments
I'm no longer in bounds
What meets the surface ain't all you get
Introverts can't be too talkative
Now as my heart place all of it
Usually I wear frowns
Ain't no sense in my straight pretending
In a room full of people, I pays attention
Steak for dinner, that we provided
Made money in the slum that the street provided
Behind my door
Clutch heat beside it
Out of line, I was taught let it eat somebody
Put the sleeper silence
Retreat from by me
If it ain't no property shouldn't leave ?
Certain things about it won't change
The world ain't able to see bout that
My pants they sagging below my waist
Pockets filled with Franks
Say I'm willing out ways
Love the game, never back out
Cold but is fair, and its fair but it's cold
Sold not told, nigga trap out
Lemme keep this shit 100
I don't know your name
You don't know my name
And that's the way I want it
I'mma do my thing
Ain't gotta explain
I know there's a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don't know what
Don't know what to call it
I know there's a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don't know what
Don't know what to call it
In Kevin Gatesβs song βDonβt Know What To Call Itβ, he opens up about the struggles he has faced and the emotional roller coaster that heβs been on. He feels lost and unable to put a name or label on what heβs going through. He talks about how he hurts so much and that heβs been betrayed by everyone around him. He mentions how heβs stuck with cracking jokes but canβt muster up a laugh over the last month, and that he doesnβt trust anyone. He also reflects on how he doesnβt live life with enough purpose because he doesnβt know what to call this feeling.
Throughout the song, Gates talks about his struggle to climb to the top, but constantly feels as though heβs being pushed back down. He mentions that heβs constantly judged for his actions and doesnβt know how to follow the rules. He stresses that the goal heβs chasing is easy to picture, but difficult to achieve, especially when he sees the possessions that he wants but canβt have. He talks openly about his struggles to find love, feeling like heβs not βpopularβ enough for the kind of girls he wants to be with.
The chorus of the song is repeated, emphasizing Gatesβ uncertainty: βI know there's a name, Gotta be a name for this shit, I just don't know what, Don't know what to call it.β He doesnβt know what to call the feeling that heβs experiencing, as he is still learning how to navigate through the ups and downs of his life.
Line by Line Meaning
I know there's a name
I am aware that there is a specific name for this situation or feeling
Gotta be a name for this shit
There has to be a term or phrase that properly describes this shitty feeling
I just don't know what
However, I am not sure what that name or term is
Don't know what to call it
So, I am at a loss for words and unable to identify this feeling or situation
I hurt so much in the last month
I have experienced a great deal of emotional pain in the past month
Live everyday like it's your last one
I try to live each day as if it were my last, making the most of it
Can't trust nobody
I have been let down and betrayed by everyone around me, leaving me unable to trust anyone
I've been betrayed by everybody around
My trust has been broken by those closest to me
Cracking jokes I don't laugh much
Despite attempting to use humor to cope, I find myself unable to genuinely laugh or find joy
For help I never could ask much
I struggle with asking for help and usually refrain from doing so
If I'm down an out I get passed up
When I am struggling or in need, I am often overlooked and ignored
No one there to be found
I feel very alone and unsupported in my struggles
This life is like a rodeo
Life is unpredictable and full of ups and downs like a rodeo ride
Up and down emotional roller coaster
I experience extreme emotional highs and lows
Problem solver, ain't hard to cope with
I am able to handle and solve problems relatively easily
But it's hard to follow rules, I'm the culprit
However, I struggle with adhering to rules and often break them
Easy to talk but its hard to listen
I find it easier to express myself than to truly listen to and understand others
But the goal I'm chasing ain't hard to picture
Despite these struggles, I have a clear picture of what I want to achieve and work towards it
Hurt to see every car I wanted
It is painful to see others have what I desire, especially material possessions like cars
But behind the wheel I ain't the person in it
However, I recognize that material possessions do not define me or my worth
The chick I wanted, wanted someone popular
The person I was attracted to desired someone who was more popular than me
And I ain't that popular (whats that?)
I am not as well-known or admired as others, and this lack of popularity confuses me
But now I'm so high, you gon' need binoculars
However, I am now successful and well-known, to the point that I can only be seen from afar with binoculars
Now there ain't nothing I
I have achieved so much that there is nothing else for me to strive for
Bunk bed living had to sleep on top one another
At one point, I lived in cramped conditions and had to share a bed with others, stacked on top of one another
There's nothing you could do for me
There is nothing anyone else can do or provide for me now that I am successful
Made it from the bottom to the top
I have achieved great success despite my humble beginnings
Can't stop my grind, really out my mind - True Story!
I am dedicated to continuing to work hard and achieve success, sometimes to the point of obsession
Lemme keep this shit 100
I am being honest and genuine right now
I don't know your name
I do not know the listener's name or identity
You don't know my name
The listener also does not know the singer's name or identity
And that's the way I want it
However, I prefer to maintain this anonymity and not disclose personal information
I'mma do my thing
I am going to continue with my own plans and goals
Ain't gotta explain
I do not owe anyone an explanation for my actions or decisions
I'm so pressured out to win
I feel a great deal of pressure to succeed and achieve my goals
Enough to make anyone consider the normal clique
This pressure is intense enough to make someone consider joining a more traditional path or group for success
Flashing out having arguments
I am lashing out and getting into arguments due to this pressure and stress
I'm no longer in bounds
I feel like I am no longer in control of my own actions and may be acting recklessly
What meets the surface ain't all you get
My exterior or actions may not reflect what is truly going on inside me
Introverts can't be too talkative
As an introvert, it can be difficult to talk and communicate with others
Now as my heart place all of it
However, I am putting my heart and soul into my pursuits and goals
Usually I wear frowns
I often appear unhappy or unsatisfied, even when I am working hard towards my goals
Ain't no sense in my straight pretending
There is no point in pretending to be happy or satisfied when I am not
In a room full of people, I pays attention
Even in a crowded room, I am observant and aware of my surroundings
Steak for dinner, that we provided
I am now able to enjoy luxurious meals, such as a steak dinner, thanks to my success
Made money in the slum that the street provided
I was able to earn money and find success despite my difficult upbringing and environment
Behind my door
In my private life or home
Clutch heat beside it
I keep a gun or other weapon close by for protection
Out of line, I was taught let it eat somebody
If someone steps out of line or disrespects me, I was taught to respond with violence
Put the sleeper silence
I am able to silence or intimidate others with my actions or presence
Retreat from by me
Others tend to avoid or retreat from me due to my reputation or behavior
If it ain't no property shouldn't leave ?
If something does not belong to me or is not in my possession, I should not interfere or get involved
Certain things about it won't change
There are some aspects of my life or personality that will not change despite my success
The world ain't able to see bout that
Others may not be able to see or understand these unchanging aspects of myself
My pants they sagging below my waist
I dress in a way that is considered unconventional or outside of societal norms
Pockets filled with Franks
I have money and am able to enjoy the luxuries of life
Say I'm willing out ways
Others may criticize or judge me for my choices or behavior
Love the game, never back out
I am passionate about what I do and am dedicated to seeing it through
Cold but is fair, and its fair but it's cold
The world can be harsh and unforgiving, but it is still important to remain fair and just
Sold not told, nigga trap out
I am making money and succeeding through hard work and dedication, not through talking or excuses
Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Breyan Stanley Isaac, David Maximillian Cunningham, Gary Rafael Hill, Kevin Gilyard
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@losouth5194
I first heard this song from a guy I talked to for a bit. He was younger and he had his demons...I felt for him. He showed me new music and showed me purity yet so much sadness in him. He took his life in Sept...he was one of the nicest people and such a crazy soul. I want to see him 1 more time. I always did π₯ I'll never forget him...or this song...
@melvintodd8351
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@Pete-ju8wm
Suicide is a hell of a thing., i buried my pops 9 years ago and it doesnt get eaiser but what numbs it a bit is knowing he wouldnt want me to dwell on what tore him apart, life goes on and its ok to be hurt about it but you need to always keep moving. Keep youe head up.
@shirleyredstar6841
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@shirleyredstar6841
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@o0R3stless0o
Correct me if im wrong but my interpretation of this song is that Kevin Gates feels more comfortable around strangers that don't know him rather than people that he Β is closeΒ to because once you open up and show your vulnerable side, sometimes people take advantage of that so as a result he keeps his feelings inside because hes afraid of getting hurt/betrayed again.. So in public he walks around with a mental mask andΒ or a representative of him and only shows the real him behind closed doors. If this is true, from an introvert to another introvert, I can relate...
@MrMrangelsandoval
real shit that made me feel this song even more
@luig7248
I think you fuckin nailed it.
@uptyounginz3611
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