hotel

[Pre Chorus & Heyvelli]
In the hotel' with my blick out
Run a train on this hoe' then I switch out

[Chorus & Heyvelli]
Feel like Golden Freddy, how Glitch' out
I been bitching n***as, make em sit down
Funny How I got my shit out

All these bad hoes got they tits out
Bitch I'm making money I can't miss out (bih, bih)

I'm outside, guns outside
Pussy bitch, I been back
Who wants a ride

[Verse 1 & Heyvelli]
Feel like Jesus, just told this hoe to ride (huh)
I'm on Ten, Got ten bands

Push over ten, Im tryna spend (tryna spend)
I'm tryna [?]
Shout out' my kids (my kids)

I don't fuck with Caucasians, for that spend
I only wanna hear him talking about money again
Shawty get tipsy, cause of the gen
G5 on me, little bitch I ain't playing
Pull the chop on that bih, baby give me a hand

Shot this n***a, he get jiggy again
Let that onе n***a, get busy again

Slide on this hoe, gеt busy again
I put on that- again
This choppa put a kick in ya mans
I ran up my whole city wit bands
Rich n***a' shitty again

[Verse 2 & 1sincere]
Choppa on my side, hoe
You know' you gon' die
Put Them Bullets to his eye

Put bands on in my system
We gon' be sum different
And no' im not just saying shit, I got choppa's on my side
Hold my choppa you get fried

Shooting n***as at the hotel
Shoot a n***a at the hotel, not a motel
I'm not playing no games with you
Run my game with you
Hemi on my side
Choppa, hit my side
I ran out my lives
Cannot trust a side

Can't fuck with these hoes
Cannot trust a soul
I can't fuck with these hoes
No mor- or imma die
Gone
Gone