​Bobby Lee

[Intro]
You know what your problem is?
I only have—

[Chorus]
She said I'm funny, I'm not Bobby Lee
I swear I just met that lil' bitch but she just said, "Come and fondle me" (Yeah)
She said she adore me, she wan' have a bond with me
She wan' hold me down, that bitch too lazy, want complacency
I already felt the hate back in high school, everyone hated me (Facts)
She broke my heart, but I still love her, she made me a better me

[Verse 1]
And I've worked all thе jobs, but I swear I'm no normal person
She was еatin' my dick so good, I assume she thought she was gettin' a Birkin
She want me to say something nice, but it won't be with no purpose
I ain't gon' lie, there's nights bae where I'm on yo' 'gram lurkin'
But I wouldn't shoot my shot, 'cause if you broke my heart, it'd leave me hurtin'
I used to dub these hoes, just based off the fact that I was nervous
In the stu', everyday, I think I found my purpose
Shorty all on me, she wanna fuck, but I don't like her appearance (Blegh)
She said I'm rude, I hit her back with "I love you the dearest"
I got hoes on me, they just wan' pop out for my next appearance
I get bands, I still shop clearance
My life a TV show like Clarence
But bitch, I'm Gib, not Clarence
I got a fortune I didn't inherit

[Bridge]
I fell in love with fuckin' money
I'm tryna to beat it up to the point where she say, "Gib, that's not funny"
Sometimes I spend money, on shit that I don't need
Like I just spent 300 on some Kapital jeans

[Chorus]
She said I'm funny, I'm not Bobby Lee
I swear I just met that lil' bitch but she just said, "Come and fondle me"
She said she adore me, she wan' have a bond with me
She wan' hold me down, that bitch too lazy, want complacency
I already felt the hate back in high school, everyone hated me
She broke my heart, but I still love her, she made me a better me

[Verse 2]
That boy don't want smoke with me, my bullet's runnin' bags
She wanna fuck with me so bad, she keep on runnin' back
I get these racks in bags, baby, I get these fat stacks
That boy lookin' down bad, like he smokin' crystal crack
I'll buy you no bag, but I might go break your back, bitch
The one thing I can't stand, is that attitude of a fat bitch
I worked a lotta jobs, but baby, you know I'm not average
When you make this money, baby, you have leverage
I can make shit shake (Shake), with my left wrist
I'm the man that upped' my city, I'm a legend (Facts)
They say, "Gib, you cool, but you belligerent"
You can't read what I'm sayin', you illiterate
I didn't get good grades, in fact I flunked, but I'm intelligent
Bitch, I smoke the weed, but I kicked the cup like Julius Edelman
And it's not for the money either, bitch, it's for the sedative
I'm finna make a name for myself just like my family did

[Outro]
And I got scared!