Heaven For A Thot Songtext

Tryna get like me, stop reaching
Big scope on the Vec, I'm peeping
Why that bitch on me like leeches
And she says she only fuck with high rollers
That's cool, I'm off X and I'm geeking
Got a two tone FN with a ruler
That bitch my side like kenan
I'm kel off soda, we leaning
Go stand on my money, that's peaking
Got a hoe in Arizona, my Phoenix
Tryna dap me up, woadie I'm leaving
Whole pound in the whip, it's reeking
I dog that bitch like Reek Nem
No Game Of Thrones, shawty, come king 'em
Spent a cool forty on me, Ima just blinging
Cop a new Q8 for no reason
Old M-30 hitting, I'm feining
Tryna put me in a box, I'm leaking
Why you lying on me, stop teasing
In the field like turf, I'm cleating No cut on my drank, that's cleaning
Can't stop, won't stop till I'm even
Can't switch no lanes, no blinking
I don't fuck with you lames, stop thinking
Fuck a IG thot any weekend
Tryna take my clothes, bitch thieving
She gone eat this nut like vegans
Broke seal on the bottle, I'm leaving
Strapped up desperado, it's heated
Hellcat, tell them rats I'm speeding
No fear in my heart, he a demon
Why they on my dick? Stop creeping
Tell them broke boys talking stop preaching
In a meeting with a Glock, he keeping
It's just me and myself, no feelings, woah woah

Ay, ay, they be tryna eat me up
Ay, ay, ay, they keep tryna eat me up
Ay, ay, ay, they be tryna eat me up
Ay, ay, ay, they be tryna eat me up

Tell this fucking bitch stop calling me, fuck, goddamn!