Hotel Mariana OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Chorus]
Yeah, and I did this shit for my children (Oh, ho, ho, ho)
Woah, yeah
And I did this shit for a million (Woah, yeah, go, yeah)
Seven muhfuckas that built up the stacks
Hotel Mariana my racks (Yeah, yeah)
Yes, I got bands but I don't need to show 'em
I made a lil' rap song, yeah, just to prove, show 'em
Your bitch and my squad, oh yeah, she's gon' blow 'em
Hotel Mariana, your room's on the lower (Go, yeah, oh, yeah)

[Verse]
My opps, yeah, they Tweetin', my opps, yeah, they typin'
Their bitch is gon' stay for the night in, we ended up fightin'
And I sure do got some enemies (Yeah, uh), yeah
Just check what thеy sendin' me (Uh, yeah, yеah), yeah
Hotel Mariana I stay at, me and my problems go way back
And I swear I just smoked me a eight-pack
You'd conversate that, the fact that your shit isn't satire
Really hurts my brain, man (Uh, uh, uh)
And I've got some opps in the trenches
I came from the ends, I repent it
I got me some mixtapes I invented
But they still wanna hate it, amazin', yeah
Call me Juice WRLD 'cause the party never ends
I might go and get some friends
I might go, go and befriend
A fellow hustler from the ends
And I done made it outta the ground
We startin' beef, sell pound for pound
I've walked through the dark nights, I looked all around
'Cause they out to get me, hear owls and they sounds
And this shit is go good because you know I made it
Young motherfucker, of course, bitch, I'm hated
For all this blow-up, I waited for ages
For me to blow up, I waited, I waited, uh
Good, woah, yeah
And I got some friends and enemies, yeah
Just check what they sendin' me, yeah
Hotel Mariana I stay at, me and your bitch go way back, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh, oh-oh)
Oh, oh-oh (Oh, oh-oh), oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh (Yeah)