Ghetto Princess (RIP GLO) Robb Bank$

[Intro]
Yeah
For real

[Verse 1]
The devil be on my dick bag
I was never in God's plan
Pray to my reflection He look back
I might feel only start with my copy, for real
Jade this is an understatement this is loss
I was never the nigga to give closure
I was never the nigga to keep composure
I never been nowhere as cold as my shoulder, nigga, for real

[Verse 2]
God's body like Apollo
It be showtime, they the shadow
And I ain't never watch the shot hole
I be shootin' this archery, the music will guide me as the mythology follows
I'm in the middle of rewritin' the Bible
It's a sin if you spit it on swallow, bitch
Yeah, these words I live by, nigga, yeah, nigga
This shit that I live by, nigga, yeah
Get a princess from my nigga, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 3]
I go shoot,Hi consider it haunted
Ain't your spouse, nigga, ain't your woman
Nigga, I'm in her heart and I don't need one
I'm in her thoughts, every waking moment
Yeah, nigga, that piss you off, don't it?
That get you hot, don't it?
I'm everything you not, don't it?
Nigga