[Chorus: 404vincent]
b*tch, I'm in LA, from the condo, she can see the Hills
Came a long way from the North, but I can't even chill
I can see the snow on her nose, she been crushin' pills
Now she gettin' colder
My b*tch mad as fu*k 'cause I don't post her
I could never give a b*tch exposure
I told her that it's over
Now I'm puttin' Henny in my soda
Sipping 'til I pass out on the sofa
[Verse 1: 404vincent]
I think I had one shot too many
You can meet me at the rooftop when you ready
We don't gotta do no talkin'
We don't gotta do no talkin' (Yeah, yeah)
If she tryna fu*k, then I make a b*tch sign an NDA
Ballin', b*tch, I'm up, I got money just like the NBA
I can see the stars in her eyes, but the feelings fake
I don't do no favors
Money comin' in and I can taste it
I don't want no conversations
But she want me to save her
b*tch, I'm really runnin' out of patience
Why you fu*kin' complicated?
[Bridge: 404vincent]
I've been gettin' too fu*ked up
To get you off my mind
But I don't gotta try (I don't gotta try)
[Chorus: 404vincent]
b*tch, I'm in LA, from the condo, she can see the Hills
Came a long way from the North, but I can't even chill
I can see the snow on her nose, she been crushin' pills
Now she gettin' colder
My b*tch mad as fu*k 'cause I don't post her
I could never give a b*tch exposure
I told her that it's over
Now I'm puttin' Henny in my soda
Sipping 'til I pass out on the sofa
[Verse 2: PmBata]
I wanna keep it kosher
That's the way my mama said I'm supposed to
Now the bread that I got ain't just in the toaster
And life's a rollercoaster
That seat in the front is where I post up
Just to feel the most
'Cause I don't know when my ride over
I ain't runnin' from you, I just run it up
I got two blunts in my mouth, baby, I double-dutch
Said I loved you, and I did, but now I'm outta love
And I don't know where it all went, but I won't give a fu*k
I came up from nothin', so it's all or nothin'
It's in the palm of my hand, so I won't loosen my grip
I'm just tryna forget everything that we been through
If I'm bein' honest, sh*t gets harder to get through
Where would I be without my motivation?
Probably in a grave instead of fu*kin' famous
Don't know what to say 'bout all the sh*t that's changin'
So I just take a few more shots 'til I can't fu*kin' say sh*t
[Chorus: 404vincent]
b*tch, I'm in LA, from the condo, she can see the Hills
Came a long way from the North, but I can't even chill
I can see the snow on her nose, she been crushin' pills
Now she gettin' colder
My b*tch mad as fu*k 'cause I don't post her
I could never give a b*tch exposure
I told her that it's over
Now I'm puttin' Henny in my soda
Sipping 'til I pass out on the sofa