Gelo - Bitter Lyrics

I've done long night motorway trips
Down coast in my air force ones, she digs dat
If I got my aim on target
Trust me cuh, I'm always gonna hit that
Done with all of this chit chat
If they lie I just can't sit back
Don't come to me for the beef
Send you to McD's and get you a Big Mac
Big bash ting, bad boy got dipped
Like chips in sauce you know I been bad,
Been bad, big bad touch road quick
With the cash you know we mish-mash
Forrest, come through quick
Bring your clique, there's been a mishap
Nah, not for me,
I'mma just pour a glass and kickback
I got a bad bitch in mind
But they tellin' me she's a no-go
All good things take time
I'mma still gas her up like ozone
Ride for the mandem, never abandoned
Uh, never catch me solo
Pull up at random, keep it candid
Do it on my own, don't need no promo
Me and Tek Genesis, Point Claire
Haliane, Solsa and Mobes tho
When we dropping tracks
You ready know it pops like Coco
I was on the field like Yaya Toure
They were sitting in the back like Kolo
Keep it G, keep it lowkey
Keep my chain tucked into my polo
Faith onboard, I ain't no fraud
Ain't no simp son, ain't no Lisa
Back my cause, drawing fours
You know we turning up like Tina
Steady pushing plates
Tryna be Labeouf like Shia
Quick with the ting like Bolt, Sonic
Outta Sega,
This one girl, she's gone Adele
Why she actin like a diva
All she wants is love, Rose
New clothes and a pair of FILAs
Didn't want act too eager
Now I'm changing with the seasons
My life is full of fine lines
Dance on them like ballerina
Schemers, actors
Do this shit live action
They care too much for fame, clout
Captions and reactions,
Get that, got that, I don't stop
Can't stand back and watch it happen
In the field we're ultra attacking
Making moves, we never lackin'
Nah, in the field we're never lackin'
I have dreams of bands
That keep on piling, keep on stacking
Nike track, dressed in black
I don't really care for fashion,
Running it back, gotta unpack
Obsessive passion for this rappin'
Taxin', stressin'
Never, restin'
My guys, cheffin'
Them man, sweatin'
Tell them once then we get to steppin'
Sin and repent, but no confessing
Call me to war, there's no objection
Back my bros like I back my section