12 Hundred A Night

This hotel twelve hundred a night, you ain't seen me since

My niggas creepin' when it's dark, yeah

My niggas creepin' when it's dark, yeah (Sexteen)

My niggas creepin' when it's dark

I was lurkin' 'round with Loopy whilst my name was in the chart

Mummy thinkin' 'bout her son, still can't believe that he a star

But I'm on my way to a show, still puttin' guns up in my car

I never thought I'd make it far, I was content servin' hard

They say, "Do some content, let your fans

And the world know that you're funny"

I just hit Remz and said, "I want more tattoos on my stomach"

Before my pendant, pussy around my neck, I already had a hundred

My 7UP still changin' colour right after I poured the mud in

I might cop a whole bag if I'm impressed with how she suckin'

Fumbled a seven-figure deal 'cause I was outside still thuggin'

Made her squirt and left, she text me

"I feel like I'm still cummin'," uh

I played couple singin' songs to Nafe

He couldn't believe how I spun it

I said, "You and Huncho make DNA 2, call me, you know how I'm comin'"

Private jet, gotta fill up the duffle

I don't want sex, just need me a cuddle

Louis Vuitton fourth time this week, that's how I'm drownin' my sorrow

Got chicks that I paired on ITV

Made it known they're dyin' to swallow

Little old me just servin' bait in a fishbowl, dodgin' the obbo

I'm way too paranoid, I don't trust my next-door neighbours

As soon as we get in this hotel suite, just know that I need you naked

This hotel twelve hundred a night, I probably won't see my paigons

Cheffed up like seven, eight times, no mask, he can see my face

Hermano used to lecture me 'bout music whilst he was whippin' flake

Thinkin' 'bout RIPs and frees, wish

There was such thing as tradin' places

My squeezer got him a drop, already on go, don't need persuadin'

Bought her a Chanel and some tote bags

From Bottega, thinks we're datin'

Gang affiliated, Rambo on the back seat of the Wraith

My probation officer proud as fuck when she saw me on the stage

All these VVs 'round my neck, could say I'm drownin' in a— huh

All these VVs 'round my neck, could say I'm drownin' in a lake

I lost count of how much times I done said sorry to LA

I just took a HSE, two wooden handles, runnin' red, runnin' red

And the coupe push to start, hotel suite got a sauna

I ain't mets in with the public

Set up shop with food, that's peng

Make other shotters close their shutters

Put a half of each in samples and watch how quick I get them numbers

And I never thought I'd get as far as this

Took my youngin to uptown, don't know what calamari is

Took my youngin out the trench, don't know what calamari is

I picked my mum up in a tick and she said, "Son, what car is this?"

On tour, they ain't seen me since

Watch box for my Cuban— huh, watch box for my Cuban link

Sittin' at the grave like, "Bro, I made a million"

Sellin' drugs in the mountain, I'm a hillian

Took it trial until the verdict, then he's innocent

This hotel twelve hundred a night, you better eat me silly

This hotel twelve hundred a night, don't bother bring your knickers

This t-shirt cost twelve hundred pounds, just took a picture in it

Piece cost me six, said they might need twelve hundred for the dinger

This hotel twelve hundred a night, you better eat me silly

This hotel twelve hundred a night, don't bother bring your knickers

This t-shirt cost twelve hundred pounds, just took a picture in it

Piece cost me six, said they might need twelve hundred for the dinger