Titanic Chetta

[Verse 1]
I got money, I don't got hope
I don't feel she want mine tho
I keep curving like rondo
Smoke Gary Payton out the fonto
And my shooters on Ginóbili
And my cup that Kobe
I need 24 and 8 mane, they want smoke, I'm on freight train
I can't fuck with no fake ones
Only fucking with them killers like pilgrims
I'm on lean, not liquor
I don't feel none that's why my choppa get it poppin' like steel drums
And my heart so cold, I'm chilled up
All this gas in my blunt, I'm filled up
Always popping these pills, I don't feel none
Keep on pressing you hoes, I don't fear none
Yeah bitch, you heard me
Pull up paint dripping wet, dripping perfect
I heard your bitch get it wet well, I ain't thirsty
I'm off the top, Gucci socks, pistols dirty, yeah yeah

[Hook]
Babygirl, why is you leaving?
I know you want me, don't need me
All in my head chasing demons
Shawty, I'm feining, shawty, don't leave me
I just can't let you go, oh
I've been tryna keep hold, oh
Drown inside, I don't float, no
Talk about what they don't know, woah
I just can't let you go
Shawty, I'm feining, shawty, don't leave me
Shawty I need you to need me
All in my head chasing demons
Baby, I'm gone
Hop in my feelings, let's go
I'm moving out of control
Would give you my soul, oh-ooh, baby, I'm gone