Gav Lee Lyrics

I was just calling to check on you because I was thinking of you, and I wanted to make sure that you're doing okay

Let me know if you're not. I'm always here if you need to talk

Some of my bitches switched up and some of my bitches stayed true

Hoes before I fucked, I couldn't even thank you

Never run out of luck, but running to the bank, ooh

Ran out all my love, thats just another thing to change you

Changing up my hoes i said my new bitch, she a cancer

Ex bitch was a junkie, turned my new one to a dancer

Can't flip on my bro, that's just my right, its like Miranda

Know they gonna love me once I blow and get my bands up

Know they want me talking, I can't speak on shit my brothers did

18 had my own crib, just me and toot, that's how we lived

Remember I was 19, made five racks in a fucking day

Knew right then and there, this shit a game and I could fucking play

Nigga hit about 22, found love and thought I'd fuck with you

Nigga hit about 23, and found out you ain't fuck with me

Shooting shit like 24, missing shit, we sending more

Last bitch was a fucking whore, she checking out like grocery stores

Go and get some groceries bags, them packs they need be double wrapped

I ain't even need it, but I got it on me, never lack

Tinted windows, counting cash, SRT we do the dash

"Boy, you to conceited" ma said, "baby, you been living fast"

Arguing with me, you keep complaining, you gon' finish last

Come in for some drink, but when you sober, you don't hit me back

Tell you anything, but you ain't notice, you ain't have my back

Feeling just like Lee, like hidden lotus, had me fucking mad

Your love, thought I needed how you turn into an enemy

Billie Jean, I beat it, she not proud, she not like Penny be

You act out, I'm leaving, I'm so stressed, I need my fucking weed

She can't even see me, no more, lost the chance to fuck with me

New bitch do her damn dance, she shake it on the handstand

Ooh, I need to eater, let me finish till I bam, bam

Brand new Glock, gon' bang, bang, let's go and let them shits ring

Nigga, this shit easy, I ain't even write a damn thing