GODS

[Hitomi:]
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria

[Lil Tracy (Lil Peep):]
I ain't talking religion, baby, but I'm a God
(Louboutins on my feet, but I ain't got no job)
I got hoes on me, call me Lil Tracy Minaj
(Call Lil Tracy up like we finna get to this guap)
Skrrt-skrrt down the block, baby, I can't stop
(Driving fast, getting top, watching for the cops)
(Bet your girl know Lil Peep and Lil Tracy, we hot)
(Bet your girl know Lil Peep and Lil Tracy, we rock)
Your mama tell me that I'm pretty, I get that a lot
He be acting like he real, but it's just a mirage
She asked me if I wanna die, all I said was "Yah"
(Yah, all I said was yah)
(Now she all up on my dick when the music drop)
(Hit the mall, fill my pockets up and then I shop)
(And I need a fat stack, I can't fuck with knots)
(Bitches run around the lobby, sleeping at the top)
Back in the day, me and SKWAB, we would jugg and rob
Now we pull up to the mall, we look and we cop
Now they treat me like a star, I act like I'm not
(Wanna give me a massage in my new garage)

[Hitomi:]
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria
Estra higesma yeya toria
Kesya yachesna hiya steria