Lyrics Gusts - GAV

I'm blowin' clouds, feel my gust
I'm stirrin' up dust, so adjust
The way y'all run shit is unjust
Fuck all y'all thrust, stackin' money a must

Can't be layin' with no dog, I can't get fleas
So I just upgraded like my PC
I just updated, can you see me
No more yellin' like a Banshee
No more worried about a damn thing
See, I was an angel till you cut off my wings
So its best some things, be left unspoken
They can't paint the picture that I see
Cause it's in motion, a sea full of fish
But at this point, I'm startin' to hate the ocean
Earth heatin' up like my bars, boy, I'm talkin' molten
I'm just tryin' to ball Troy Bolton
No, I didn't fall like I was hoping
No, I didn't call, I kept it rolling
Bad as it hurt, I kept on going
New album loading
Sailed out, though, my boat started rowing
Makin' waves, audience growing
Increase in my plays, bae, I'm glowing
You know it's loud that I'm rolling
Smoke blowin
Still got love for that boy, And he know it
But I just can't show it
Cause he don't know how to treat me right
Then he wonder why I bitch, see, this why we fight
Cause you always gone, but tell me I'm yours
String me along
Sorry for bitchin
You can never be wrong
Is that what you want me to say
Act like your actions are okay
Sorry to say
I'll just be askin' for space
No more tears runnin' down my face
Still with your hands wrapped around my waist
Hands behind my back like his blick in my face
When his d**k in my face, no, I ain't bitch made
But if that boy tell me to stay, then you know I'ma stay
My ass sit like I'm trained
My ass too fat, can't be obtained
Can't be contained, y'all really should be ashamed
Hatin' on Gav like that
I just wipe out the dirt, doormat
Y'all really should be detained
Playin' with Gav like that
You bitches just pussy, no cat
If he lyin on my name, I told you what it was
You don't want the smoke
Bitch this ain't a buzz

I'm blowin' clouds, feel my gust
I'm Stirrin' up dust, so adjust
The way y'all run shit is unjust
Fuck all y'all thrust
Stackin' money a must

Flow knockin' bitches off the Earth's crust
Y'all disgust me
No, I ain't your twin, no Siamese
I'ma keep your man on the side of me
Projecting' what I do, they got slides of me
No, you bitches gettin' dull, it's a dye-sease
Like go and die, please
Boy, I'm wantin' chicken, not Chinese
Not pizza
Out of sight, Out of mind
Like I got amnesia
You bitches full of shit, need milk magnesia
Like, yes, boy, I want you
But I do not need ya
Dressed in black and white like a zebra
Leave y'all in my dust
I'm speedin' by like a cheetah