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.
Money Long
Kevin Gates Lyrics
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Dude was kinda speaking' on you in a negative manner
Gettin' out his body and then I got on top of that for you
Believe that (come here, bitch)
Money long (money), but my dick longer (it is)
Cellphone (yeah), want that pussy from her (hello?)
Send her home (yeah), bitch, I'm a loner (what happened?)
Say your pack strong (pack strong), but my pack stronger
Mister bring it home (bring it home), double California
Don't get your head blown (boom), drop a digit on ya
Say your money long (whew), but my dick longer
Let the dons step off planes, I go dumb, hold up, wait (let's do it)
Breadwinner, I don't wait, what you skrrt, ain't no brakes (skrt)
Black on black, matchin' plates, back to hat, match the 'K (brrat)
Back to back, I'm on drank (I am), matter fact, that's a shame (for real)
Gettin' better, sippin' lesser (I'm him), damn near had everything (let's go)
Watch plain, rockin' Jane (blow), get you changed for some change
I'm Gucci love, and I don't change, when I get that through your brain
I'm shy, big body Range, I glide, we not the same
Tryna get back to that Rico, but I had to fly to Spain
Hold up, let me take this call (do it), just got off the phone with Mane (god damn)
Ain't your business, state the business, when can I get in your face (all year)
Breadwinner, how I came, I got weight on my name
And that's on gang
Money long (money), but my dick longer (it is)
Cellphone (yeah), want that pussy from her (hello?)
Send her home (yeah), bitch, I'm a loner (what happened?)
Money long (money), but my dick longer
Say your pack strong (pack strong), but my pack stronger
Mister bring it home (bring it home), double California
Don't get your head blown (boom), drop a digit on ya
Say your money long (whew), but my dick longer
Thumbin' through it, I'm with one of my killers, really think they belong in a kennel
I'ma die strong-armin' the Civic (grr), sneak, geek, pour up in the sampler (yeah)
Fly to me, I be goin' in slippers, I dive in your shit in a minute (come here, what's up)
Sometimes, I get awkward intentions (I do), calm down, my reflection a killer (man)
That's Kaza if you did not remember, I rock a t-shirt and a fitted (uh huh)
Snapback, put a hole in your center (bow bow), really that, I'm controllin' the temperature (I am)
Yeen heard? I'm supplyin' the weather (nyoom), out the country, like Miles, I'm extra (nyoom)
Hashish, hundred pounds or better, diss me, hit the town excessive (woo)
Two times, dick her down, I'm pressured (woo), like kids say, mines is better (it is)
I'm him, yeah, I be steppin', flash out, sometimes I'm special (put it on sometimes)
Cigarette breath hoes, I never, you fall, please leave my presence (beat it, aye)
Bling blaow, my gold reflectin', I smile, and that's a blessing
Money long (money), but my dick longer (it is)
Cellphone (yeah), want that pussy from her (hello?)
Send her home (yeah), bitch, I'm a loner (what happened?)
Money long (money), but my dick longer
Say your pack strong (pack strong), but my pack stronger
Mister bring it home (bring it home), double California
Don't get your head blown (boom), drop a digit on ya
Say your money long (whew), but my dick longer
DJ Chose
What's hap- w-w-what up? 'Cause I'm really retarded
In Kevin Gates's song "Money Long," the rapper speaks about his wealth and sexual prowess over an extremely catchy beat. In the opening verse, Gates addresses someone who has been speaking negatively about him behind his back. He dismisses them and implies that he is so good in bed that he can satisfy any woman. Gates flexes his wealth, stating that his money is long, but his penis is even longer, and that he is a "loner" who doesn't need anyone. He then boasts about the strength of his drug packs, threatening to drop a digit on anyone who crosses him.
The second verse finds Gates conversing with someone on the phone about a business matter. He talks about his success and how he roams the world, enjoying the good life. Gates brags about his ability to control situations and keep his people in check. He also speaks about his style, his ability to attract women, and his ability to handle himself in dangerous situations. The song's chorus repeats several times, underscoring the central message.
Overall, "Money Long" is a classic braggadocious hip-hop track that puts Kevin Gates's talents on full display. The song highlights Gates's confidence, his ability to flow effortlessly over a beat, and his willingness to speak truthfully about himself and his experiences.
Line by Line Meaning
Dude was kinda speaking' on you in a negative manner
Someone was speaking poorly about you
Gettin' out his body and then I got on top of that for you
I confronted them on your behalf
Believe that (come here, bitch)
Trust me when I say that
Money long (money), but my dick longer (it is)
I have a lot of money, but I have a bigger ego
Cellphone (yeah), want that pussy from her (hello?)
I want sex from her and I'm calling her
Send her home (yeah), bitch, I'm a loner (what happened?)
After I'm done, I want her to leave because I like being alone
Say your pack strong (pack strong), but my pack stronger
Your group of people is impressive, but mine is better
Mister bring it home (bring it home), double California
I'm bringing back twice the amount of drugs as before from California
Don't get your head blown (boom), drop a digit on ya
Don't make me shoot you, I'll give a hint with my fingers first
Let the dons step off planes, I go dumb, hold up, wait (let's do it)
I don't care about their status, let's wait for them
Breadwinner, I don't wait, what you skrrt, ain't no brakes (skrt)
I always make money and I don't slow down for anyone
Black on black, matchin' plates, back to hat, match the 'K (brrat)
My clothes and guns are coordinated
Back to back, I'm on drank (I am), matter fact, that's a shame (for real)
I'm drinking a lot and it's a bad habit
Gettin' better, sippin' lesser (I'm him), damn near had everything (let's go)
I'm improving myself and drinking less, but I still have almost everything
Watch plain, rockin' Jane (blow), get you changed for some change
My watch is simple, but my diamonds are expensive and I can make you rich
I'm Gucci love, and I don't change, when I get that through your brain
I'm loyal and consistent
I'm shy, big body Range, I glide, we not the same
I'm quiet, I have a fancy car, and I'm not like you
Tryna get back to that Rico, but I had to fly to Spain
I'm trying to go back to Puerto Rico, but I went to Spain first
Hold up, let me take this call (do it), just got off the phone with Mane (god damn)
I need to answer this important call from Mane
Ain't your business, state the business, when can I get in your face (all year)
Mind your own business and tell me when we can talk in person
Breadwinner, how I came, I got weight on my name
I earned my success, and I have a reputation to uphold
Thumbin' through it, I'm with one of my killers, really think they belong in a kennel
I'm counting my money with a dangerous person who should be locked up
I'ma die strong-armin' the Civic (grr), sneak, geek, pour up in the sampler (yeah)
I'm driving a cheap car but I'll always be strong, and I'm drinking cough syrup secretly
Fly to me, I be goin' in slippers, I dive in your shit in a minute (come here, what's up)
I have power, and I can sleep in comfort while you get ready quickly
Sometimes, I get awkward intentions (I do), calm down, my reflection a killer (man)
I can have messy motives sometimes, but I'm still a dangerous person
That's Kaza if you did not remember, I rock a t-shirt and a fitted (uh huh)
In case you forgot, my name is Kaza and I wear casual clothes
Snapback, put a hole in your center (bow bow), really that, I'm controllin' the temperature (I am)
My hat can kill you, and I have power
Yeen heard? I'm supplyin' the weather (nyoom), out the country, like Miles, I'm extra (nyoom)
You don't know? I'm the boss, and I'm traveling in luxury like Miles Davis
Hashish, hundred pounds or better, diss me, hit the town excessive (woo)
I have a lot of hashish and I'll go crazy if you disrespect me
Two times, dick her down, I'm pressured (woo), like kids say, mines is better (it is)
I slept with someone twice, and I'm better than others in bed
I'm him, yeah, I be steppin', flash out, sometimes I'm special (put it on sometimes)
I'm unique, and I show off sometimes
Cigarette breath hoes, I never, you fall, please leave my presence (beat it, aye)
I don't like smoking women who stink, and I want you to leave if you fall
Bling blaow, my gold reflectin', I smile, and that's a blessing
My shiny jewelry looks good, and I'm happy about it
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Kevin Gilyard, Norman Payne
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@MustiiHM
Do not speak about your money in front of a poor person.
Do not speak about your health in front of a sick person.
Do not speak about your power in front of a weak person.
Do not speak about your happiness in front of a sad person.
Do not speak about your freedom in front of a prisoner.
Do not speak about your children in front of an infertile person.
Do not speak about your mother and father in front of an orphan.
Because their wounds cannot bear more.
Peace from algeria 🇩🇿 ☝
@trissamorgan3045
I swear I don't never get tired of listening to his songs
@eliassantiesteban9599
Kevin always killin it, always look forward to new tracks. Instantly thumps up
@MrTakeOne
This man just drop this out of nowhere 💯👏🏾
@BigSam138
Nahh dreaka was on somebody insta in that outfit in the dessert i beennn waiittiinn fella fella
@MrTakeOne
2KARMY HHS SAM yes im aware of that he was making the video .. im saying he just drop it he didn’t give us no sign that it was coming
@BigSam138
@Justin Mitchell ohh shii my fault😂😂💯💯🔴🔴🔴🔴🔴
@natebrown8376
Luca brasi 3 September 23rd I think
@lukewalls7553
Nate Brown the 27th
@royalglam9734
This song gives me the crazy energy I need to go to work.
@BOOYAHTHAGENERAL
THIS SHIT GO SO HARD! GATES MUSIC IS WHAT HIP HOP NEEDS BRUH🙌🏽