OfficialGS - SPIRITS Lyrics

Let me be for real
Can't deal with no feelings
My heart is all froze, it'll f*ck up your healin'
I left you a note, let you know that I'm leavin
You knew this before, so why the f*ck are we beefin'

F*ck is that? Shut your trap, I don't cap
Run a lap around all them people who been hatin
F*ck my ex and the man she datin'
I did the shit and I got no label
Don't f*ck around, I'm mad unstable
Don't pick a fight, I keep a gun on the table
I'll make your headlines play on the cable

Playing on the cable
Playing on the cable
Your whole gang watching
Your whole gang watching
Hope you feel alright
Hope you feel alright
Baby girl is cryin'
Girl is cryin'
Put it on the cable, I, I put it on the cable

Scoop you in the Maybach, take you down for shoppin'
Get you Louis Vuitton, get you all these diamonds
Baby, I'm not flexin', always on time and Baby,
This ain't crime money, this is my money
Made it like rap money,
This is real honey, used to drive cabs, honey,

Rainy days, now it's lookin' real mad, sunny
In the car and I got me a snow bunny
She been askin' me

I need a charger how I got a scat pack
She need a father, I got it like that
Need a gun and I stay on the trap
Need some money and you know I don't cap

New car and I did a whole lap
Need a month to fix this whole stack
So much money I can't even count that
Too many friends I can't even talk back

Can't even look back, they stay smokin' crack
I will shoot a pack, I will keep it stacked
Yeah, I don't lack, yeah, I talk smack
And it comes with all this bag, mm