Log Off lyrics

[Intro]
(Dee, you poppin' your sh*t, n*gga)

[Verse 1]
They asking what it's givin' when I already gave it
Moved to Calabasas when I knew that I made it
Shout to Kylie Jenner, yeah, **** my neighbor
I should go and ask my rich friends for a favor
Let me hold a million dollars, I ain't gon' never pay you back
I be seeing sh*t on Instagram, like, "Oh, he gon' get whacked"
I be seeing sh*t on Instagram, like, "Oh, that n*gga a rat"
I be seeing hoes on Instagram, like, I need to hit that

[Chorus]
Log off, Gotti, f*ck it, log off, Gotti
Eighteen holes, call Cali, goin' golf, Gotti
You too gangster, they too soft, Gotti (Pew-pew)
90210, "The f*ck you doin' in Cali'? You from the North, Gotti"

[Verse 2]
Remember DMing my crush, now she sittin' here right besidе me
She a ride or diе, plus she wet, give me a rhymy
Heard they wanna kill me, but they say it's hard to find me
I been all in Greece, I been all in Italy
I been in Milan buying Chrome Heart exclusively
I just bought my b*tch a Ghost
We ate dinner on the Mafia coast
Shrimp and lobster
Crab leg and pasta
Besides Glo, it ain't no other b*tches on my roster
CMG the mafia
We the only record label on Interscope that proftin'
Ask John, Jamie and Breman, I'm an earner
Every strap I got outside the streets, n*gga, I earned 'em
Front row at the BET, and I got a burner
[Chorus]
Log off, Gotti, f*ck it, log off, Gotti
Eighteen holes, call Cali, goin' golf, Gotti
You too gangster, they too soft, Gotti (Pew-pew)
90210, "The f*ck you doin' in Cali'? You from the North, Gotti"

[Outro]
(Dee, you poppin' your sh*t, n*gga)