Let It Sing Kevin Gates

[Intro]
Nigga won't tell me, talkin' 'bout some
You twenty percent more in it (who's that?)
Nigga you control the wheel there

[Chorus]
Flexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, everything
She don't trust a nigga, nigga I don't trust a wedding ring
Flexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, everything
She don't trust a nigga, nigga I don't trust a wedding ring
Yappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
Yappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing

[Verse 1]
Sip out the canister, rollin' up cannabis
I'm not permitted to cross into Canada
Fired my manager, Robert Horry in the game
Switch place, story stay the same
Bail came in the mail, bust it down, you would think I'm Tory Lanez
Broke prayin' for a whole thang, shot the text and a load came
Flex on 'em like I'm Billy, bought a new hip, then told her "hit me"
Tryna get next to me like I'm Tristan, you think I'm really 'bout to let you get me?
You think I'm really 'bout to let you bill it?
You think you really 'posed to get a Bentley?
All you do is stalk other ho's pages, you cannot afford a payment on a Civic
Keep it professional when you DM me
You know your sister be all in my business, copyin' everythin' that I delivered
TMZ I'm fightin' with Dreka
We cannot do this in front of the children
Laughin' and shit, she gon' go get a pistol, know this ho crazy, probably wanna kill me
How could you leave me?