[SpotemGottem]
Ha-ha
I´ma be honest
Got my eyes on the prize
Got my eyes on the prize

I get to tripping with the blick (Hold up, H)
Ayy, look me in my eyes

[SpotemGottem]
She said that she adore me, uh
I feel like no one for me, uh
He got blood on his jersey
That remind me of Curry, uh
Throw back a Perc´, I just had to relapse, ooh
They try to spin and we gon´ send they shooter back
Chrome Hearts shirt, Chrome Heart hat
Ran out of love, no strings attached

[SpotemGottem]
Dropped it, now shе feeling me more
Like a bottlе, how the fuck we end up on the floor?

Distant lovers where nobody knows
I came from serving fiends, breaking back doors
Run up the money, taking care of my folks
She wanna run away, so I let her go
I´m a demon when all is done
You got me fiending, you are the one
Never leave the house without my magic wand
Dreads hanging like a Rasta, baby, I´m a don
I´m a don
Ayy, I let off a dummy clip
Glick got zombie tips
They done flushed the whole whip
I ain´t foolin´ with you bitch-ass rappers, be done got you killed
I ain´t foolin´ with you bitch-ass rappers, be done got you killed

[SpotemGottem]

What she say?
She said that she adore me, uh
I feel like no one for me, uh
He got blood on his jersey
That remind me of Curry, uh
Throw back a Perc´, I just had to relapse, ooh
They try to spin and we gon´ send they shooter back
Chrome Hearts shirt, Chrome Heart hat
Ran out of love, no strings attached

[Tory Lanez]
Yeah, I fucked a bad lil´ bitch, she had me, then she still cussin´
That bitch was wild, I gave her the dick, that bitch is still fussin´
Fuck who you wanna fuck, just let a nigga still crush you

I just wanna go and leave and come back, know I´ll still bust you
Your nigga say he top dog, but why you still hustling?
That bitch be talking hella shit, but wanna still kick it
You know I´m on my way, these bitches call me they meal ticket
You catch me cheating, gotta love it, leave or deal with it
I said A-B-C-D-E, ´cause I can´t give a F about a ho, no, no
Put my foot down and I´m steppin´ on a ho
Two bad bitches, they crept inside the door
She alone
Says she need a loan
Bad bitch, I paid her for the wish at Louis Vuitton

Niggas screw up your faces, dishonor that we put on
It´s either you love me, shorty, or you can leave me alone

[SpotemGottem]
What she say?
She said that she adore me, uh
I feel like no one for me, uh
He got blood on his jersey
That remind me of Curry, uh
Throw back a Perc´, I just had to relapse, ooh
They try to spin and we gon´ send they shooter back
Chrome Hearts shirt, Chrome Heart hat
Ran out of love, no strings attached