Yeezy 700's she just love me cuz I'm stylish yea Me & Spaceman outter space like a astronaut Ima run it up I could never see the cash stopping She gon give me brain in the jeep, it was salmon colored Love me til I die, she do blow til her heart stopping Sipping white wine, Lil Peep, she was star shopping Rockstar life Ima ball thats my only option I don't need a label I just need another cash deposit Ain't no one fucking with Teeta bitch I get the money & now they cant fuck with me either Me & my brothers we pretty, the Honda's is pink & we hopping out the two seater They telling me I'm the greatest, ever to do it & I think I'm starting to believe em That little bitch wanna fuck me, she give me top, dick in the mouth yea I feed her We been on the road I know (I know) We aint never coming home (Back home) Get this money throw it all (I'll throw it all) Make it back like nothing's wrong We been on the road I know (I know) We aint never coming home (Back home) Get this money throw it all (I'll throw it all) Make it back like nothing's wrong