Rental

I told her ride it like a rental, it’s just a rental

I'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple

I'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple

Uh, I told her ride it like a rental

Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt

After this song, I'm finna go ride some dirt bikes

Lit, uh-huh

In the hills, fuckin' up all the happy houses

I told her ride it like a rental, it’s just a rental

I'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple

You wanna know what I'm into, so you can get into it

I ain't tryna get into it, I done been through it

A lot shit been on my mental, I done been through it

Niggas say they gon' kill me, Nike, just do it

Bitches say they want the real me, they sound real stupid

I already told you my relationship with Cupid

This shit don't ever work, my heart cold

It's been cold since I threw it to the South Pole (uh)

AP two-tone, yeah, my wrist cold (uh)

Straight flawless, the brightest of crystals (uh)

I'm a diamond in the rough, that's a gem, ho (uh)

Got a thing for Gemini's with a bad soul (uh)

I was told to let live and to let 'em go (uh)

But instead, I just love them and hold 'em close (uh)

Opiate addict, it's fucking narcos (uh)

Heartbreak addict too, I been done wrong (uh)

Got a thing for the freaks and the snake hoes (uh)

Love sex so much, need a porno (uh)

Love head so much, need a deep throat (uh)

I can't fuck with her if she don't got a deep throat (uh)

Hundred-fifty for the watch, not a cheap ho (uh)

Cubic zirconias, you can keep those (uh)

See a whole different side of me (uh-huh)

Need a girl that'll die for me (uh-huh)

Her boyfriend want a rivalry (uh-huh)

A nigga better come and ride for me (uh-huh)

I remember when I couldn't get they time of day

Now these hoes wanna spend they time with me (uh-huh)

I remember being little playin' board games

Now I'm playing real-life Monopoly

Cha-ching

Cha-ching

Cha-ching

I wake up in the morning

With an alarm clock in my head

It's a coach whistle

Ayy, somethin' like a cash register (ayy, uh)

Cha-ching (yeah, uh)

I don't got to come back 'cause I never left

I could only imagine how that feels, no disrespect

On the right track, I don't ever go left

Need my millions upfront, yeah, plus a bonus

Had a big heart, uh, 'til a nigga sold it

Had a good soul, uh, 'til a nigga sold it

We came from the same place, I made it, you stayed

They wasn't gon' hear our story 'less a real nigga told it

Took his bitch, yeah, I stole her, I'm gettin' bolder

I'm sick, nigga, no Ebola, need a Ricola

She took my heart, yeah, she stole it and now she own it

My heartbreak on the way, I'm good for the moment

I'm Tom Hanks with the plays, Forrest Gump, runnin'

I get bad news every day, gettin' high just in case

Fake boobs to the face, good news, masturbate

How rude, baddie with an attitude, give me face

Attitude, I don't like her attitude, let her swallow

She should have an attitude of gratitude, bullets hollow

Give 'em to a nigga like an attitude

Fifty shot clip for a nigga with an attitude

Rolls Royce truck, catch me cruisin' on the avenue

Good nut bust for some head, yeah, that'll do

I ain't Mr. T, nah, I'll never pity fools

I see how you livin', to be honest, it's pitiful

I don't like much, I'm a chill dude-dude

Complicated but it's kinda simple

Call my gun Proactiv, you a pimple

Catch me interactin' with your bitch, ooh-ooh

Walk in the room, I'm too smoo-ooth

That's not me, that's the percs, ooh-ooh, ooh

'Til I die, I'ma work, ooh-ooh, ooh

Had to cut down on the syrup, ooh-ooh, ooh

I was sleeping away money, couldn't wake up and get money

Now I'm up tryna get money, give a fuck what they want from me

I was too heart-broke to get money, yeah, I'm sad but I'm no dummy

If there's anything you should take from me

It's that I'm a confused, young, rich junkie