Gavo - Let It Ring Lyrics

Prod. Matt Teap you too crazy!
I'm so chill!
If I pop out to yo function, I got stick f*ck you mean?
Don't ask me about my fit just know I spent your rent on jeans
Pour up, I'm tryna stop but when I do I don't feel a thing
I was f*cked up I ain't had no hand now they hit my phone, I let it ring
Nigga die right where he standing here he think to swing on me
Don't ask me why I'm clutching at the function you know how niggas really be
I've been working hard put the dog shit on every fit, Ya mean
Couple thousand for some shoes, another thousand for some jeans
She wanna f*ck, she got a nigga I ain't even tryna come between
I need my own, type to dress her down, diamonds and McQueens
They call my phone, see I'm doing good, they treat me like a king
Stand on my own, they wasn't there so when they call, I let it ring
But If I pop out to yo function, I got stick the f*ck you mean?
Don't ask me about my fit just know I spent your rent on jeans
Pour up, I'm tryna stop but when I do I don't feel a thing
I was f*cked up I ain't had no hand now they hit my phone, I let it ring
But If I pop out to yo function, I got stick the f*ck you mean?
Don't ask me about my fit just know I spent your rent on jeans
Pour up, I'm tryna stop but when I do I don't feel a thing
I was f*cked up I ain't had no hand now they hit my phone, I let it ring
I'm going up, they hit my phone, call me back, I let it ring
They call me back, cause I used to call on them
They ain't got shit for me, they don't even f*ck with me