​Fake Gib

[Intro]
(Gandorf, what did you just do, bro?)

[Verse]
Sometimes I get in my head and I think I'm not doing enough
I think that I need her to call my bluff
I'm focused on money, unfortunately, lust
I'm beating her back and she point at her mouth to bust
I'm blowing this smoke, he was out of luck
Bitch, I'm on top, you been stuck in a rut
And I know that's yo' girl, but she begging to fuck
I put on Japanese denim, yo' boyfriend still rocking that minimal
You got them gems 'round yo' neck, but I got a new chain full of them minerals
Oh, that's yo' girl? But she wanna eat up my testicles
They hate me now, but I'm finna sell festivals
I smoke a lot of weed, but it's medical
She think that I'm not smart, but I think real technical
Not hard work you gave mе, bitch, knew it was preventablе
And I don't even know if I like you or like the fact that you are just undependable
And you must be dumb if you think that I'm finding you as part of it with an extendable clip

[Chorus]
She wan' give me top, she wanna suck my dick
I already told you don't call me Gabe, my name's Gib
And you could just tell he the fake, he the fake Gib
And bae got a fat ass, I told her to shake it
She got me in love, now she wanna get naked
I whipped out my dick, she said, "Hey, can I taste it?"
Don't wan' fuck that bitch so I rake it up
They sleep on me 'til I wake they ass up
I drunk text that bitch, told her to lighten up
Two big Glocks, he not fighting us
Fuck God, in 4 I trust
Were you really a loser? You doing too much

[Verse]
Sometimes I get in my head and I think I'm not doing enough
I think that I need her to call my bluff
I'm focused on money, unfortunately, lust
I'm beating her back and she point at her mouth to bust
I'm blowing this smoke, he was out of luck
Bitch, I'm on top, you been stuck in a rut
And I know that's yo' girl, but she begging to fuck
I put on Japanese denim, yo' boyfriend still rocking that minimal
You got them gems 'round yo' neck, but I got a new chain full of them minerals
Oh, that's yo' girl? But she wanna eat up my testicles
They hate me now, but I'm finna sell festivals
I smoke a lot of weed, but it's medical
She think that I'm not smart, but I think real technical
Not hard work you gave me, bitch, knew it was preventable
And I don't even know if I like you or like the fact that you are just undependable
And you must be dumb if you think that I'm finding you as part of it with an extendable clip

[Chorus]
She wan' give me top, she wanna suck my dick
I already told you don't call me Gabe, my name's Gib
And you could just tell he the fake, he the fake Gib
And bae got a fat ass, I told her to shake it
She got me in love, now she wanna get naked
I whipped out my dick, she said, "Hey, can I taste it?"
Don't wan' fuck that bitch so I rake it up
They sleep on me 'til I wake they ass up
I drunk text that bitch, told her to lighten up
Two big Glocks, he not fighting us
Fuck God, in 4 I trust
Were you really a loser? You doing too much

[Outro]
(And I got scared!)